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You thought you'd see her around Not everyday, but fairly often And no one quite knew how to take it, When a new boy took your place up on the mountain Remember those endless days you spent Frolicking through fields and licking cement Spelling out each others names in twigs And stitching your bones together with gold thread Now she's got everything she needs A blonde boy from the state park Who lives in a barrel of beer beneath the southwestern rapids And a home made from the backseat of her secondhand car You have sternum pains and you know far too much You used to wear your hair long to keep those mountain secrets   These days it grows to hide the footprint left below your bottom lip Some bonds lie strictly in memory And She knows she's been on your mind
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 12:07 PM UTC
For the Remaining Resident of the Ago
You thought you'd see her around Not everyday, but fairly often And no one quite knew how to take it, When a new boy took your place up on the mountain Remember those endless days you spent Frolicking through fields and licking cement Spelling out each others names in twigs And stitching your bones together with gold thread Now she's got everything she needs A blonde boy from the state park Who lives in a barrel of beer beneath the southwestern rapids And a home made from the backseat of her secondhand car You have sternum pains and you know far too much You used to wear your hair long to keep those mountain secrets   These days it grows to hide the footprint left below your bottom lip Some bonds lie strictly in memory And She knows she's been on your mind
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Aug 14, 2016
Aug 14, 2016 at 12:07 PM UTC
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