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So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snowFor every life, forego the parable. Seek the light, my knees are cold. (Running home, running home) Go find another lover; To bring and- to string along. With all your lies, you're still very lovable. I toured the light, so many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago. |
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All my afternoons with you
![]() I bare my windowed self untamed and untrained Dreams that hardly touch our complexions truest faults If room enough for both my drowsy spirit shall fall Bold waves tumble oh to the season of my heart And you have offended my faith and my trust Until all is lost into the beauty of the day Until all is lost, until all is lost But there's something in the way you laugh And it makes me feel like a child Aspects of life they confuse me You and your thesis amuse me Oh, after and afternoon with you And your rich brown eyes Your lips and dark hair Elbows and exposed knees tossing toward the ceiling After afternoon with you Face to palm Tear to tear Mouth to tongue Heart to ground I am in love |
