An Early Morning Conversation About Last Poem by Dante' Camerlengo

An Early Morning Conversation About Last



“I feel as if I’m broken and I don’t know what to do
And my feelings... my feelings ain’t that well.
Wish I could give them to you.”

“I feel as if I’ve spoken and I don’t know what I said.
And MY feelings... my feelings ain’t that well.
Wish I could get that in your head.”

“Remember? ”

“No, no I don’t.”

“Remember! ”

“I think I won’t”

“Remember! ? ”

“I wish I could.”

“Remember? ! ”

“You think I should”

“Well, yes I do, that’s why I said it to you.”

“What’s that? ”

“REMEMBER! ? ! ? ”

“NO... well, well yes I do”

“I do what? ”

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