Halloween

how did we get here
how the hell, pan left, close on the steeple of the church
how did i get here
how the hell, christmas
christmas eve last year
how could a night so freezing
be so scaulding hot?
how can a morning this mild
be so raw?
why are entire years strewn on the cutting room floor of memories
when single frames from one magic night forever flicker in close up
on the 3D imaxof my mind
thats poetic
thats pathetic!
why did Mimi knock on rogers door
and Collins choose that phone booth
back where Angel set up "his" drums
why did Maureen's equipent break down?
why am i the witness and when i capture it on film
does it mean that its the end and
I'm Alone



Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan D. Larson
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