days like this

[Michael Miroslav Korcok <mk48@cornell.edu>]

our loss is a friend's rage against injustice and lies
your voice and your art fought these common foes
you fought the battle against the Enemy of Hope alone

was this what you needed to tell us but would not:?

"In the morning time when I go outside
 In the morning time it's like that all the while
 In the afternoon when I'm in my room
 Every single day it won't go away
 Melancholia, melancholia, melancholia

 And it's in my heart, when we're apart
 And it stops and starts, and it's in my heart 
 Every single day it's always in my way
 When I'm making hay, all I've got to say
 Melancholia, melancholia, melancholia

 Well it's in my blood and it's in my veins
 Here it comes again, when I'm in the rain
 In the wind and rain, well the sun don't shine
 Well it's always mine, all of the time
 Melancholia, melancholia, melancholia

 And it's in my life and it's all the time
 It doesn't go away when the church bells chime
 In the evening time when I drink my wine
 In the evening time when it's on my mind
 Melancholia, melancholia, melancholia"

forever,
korcok the barbarian

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