Woke with a start from a dream this morn.
Don't remember much
but a woman's voice
and her words.
Buzz, she asked, where are you going?
My father's name.
And no one in the room but me.
Don't remember much
but a woman's voice
and her words.
Buzz, she asked, where are you going?
My father's name.
And no one in the room but me.
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