"we found your name across the chapel door
carved in cursive with a table fork
muddy hymnals
and some bootmarks where you'd been..."Someday the waves "Waking before you, i've got a fever and a childish wish for snow Seems like a long long time since i spun you to this borrowed radio you pick a place that's where i'll be..."Such great heights "I am thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images and when we kiss they're perfectly aligned and I have to speculate that God himself..."|
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