My life changed with eight letters and a name
A seven-digit call turned a dial tone to a vein
In six breaths vomit came in cleansing
With five more minutes spent in explanation
A four-paragraph eulogy
To the three words of shape-shifters
The steady collision of two stellar bodies
Or the one note for a bird to sing a song,
Count on me to find the words to say
Too much.
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