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sharon-stewartWhisper

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KnittingMy fingers tangle and trip / over sloppy knitting / like a deer
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StutterI think Grandpa Stewart developed a stutter / from years of being interrupted. / I've never heard him get out a whole sentence
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SchoolbusWe were kids. / You shut the door on me in the pouring rain. / You had this wide-eyed, crazy grin on your face
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DoorsWhat is it about the art of closed doors? / And all the reasons I just can't let them / be.
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PhotoboothI hear you on the radio, / driving to work. / I swear, I almost get sick in the car
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YuppiesI don't brush my hair or eat my vegetables. / Really, that's who I am. The tall girl / with the little cousins splashing careless
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BeginningLate nights in my apartment, / we were brand new. / You'd come snuggle in that
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ListeningThere was no need to ever / stop and ask / if you were listening
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SilvertonDriving through the old town / where my father was born, / I'm stunned to silence while
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DoubtAt the laundromat today, / my stomach flipped / on demand
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@sharon-stewart

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Most men lead lives of quiet desperation and go to the grave with the song still in them.

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