"In my darkened room... arms around my knees..."
I think he's really sorry.
"That's all I remember," says Lily.
Even one CD, stealing is stealing.
Well, that's true.
"Arms around my knees
no TV,
no music."
Lily says,
"It's always sunset.
As it grows dark...
when the air splits in two,
sound swells in my head,
and the light leaks through.

I don't remember when it started.
One day it was just there."