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Jan 2018
never sung for me
answer the question
before you start
to
dream

found her
on
an
cloud

stitching silver lining
to the wishes
of
an
dream


escape with me
escape with me
beyond your
neon lights
through
your
hallways
into night

brush the dust
brushing the dust
brushing the dust from shadows
call me to your fields as an plowsman
your fields are ripe to mine eyes
let not the vines
of
our
love dry


i felt your fingertips
drawing rainbows
on my heart
singing
am
i
maybe wrong


stab me in the back
singing
what
song
?













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branded glaciers GE
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branded glaciers GE
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       Krista DelleFemine, Lizzie and Demonatachick
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