and in the simplest of words she knew about forgiveness and in passing something true cried out as the wheel began to turn there it loomed and burned in the awkwardness at hand i don t understand lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne and when she woke up from the day before no recollection of events which took place somewhere laughing only at the lines that now traced her eyes looking backwards through the glass i think i missed the point man i think i missed the point lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne and in the simplest of words she spoke the only answer and in passing something new cried out as the wheels began to turn there it loomed and burned in the awkwardness at hand now i understand lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne lucid anne ah 1