Mute Revolution

My memory’s losing weight
      For long  it’s been on a diet;
For every shadow of regret
      It will embrace the silence.
In twos, we close our eyes
      To worship the rolling dice
Or to believe the pretense
     We' ve never left paradise.
I could play you a new song,
      Or sing the old one for you,
But to stay tuned all along
      I’ll revolve around this fall.
Instead of orbiting  the sun
      and have gravity against me
I will travel in a straight line     
    Then spin around and be free.

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