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There was October in our young blood then
A sky of idiot grey turning to night in the frame of imagined branches
Songs echoing from graveyard footpaths and distant orange house-lights dressed in a corduroy of fine rain
The smoky evening murals of youth are impossible to see from so close
Moments get dropped in the wet grass where they fade and wait for years, turning strange and outdated
I hardly recognised you
I always wanted to say but never got the chance; you were the one who

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from Stolen Flowers Of The Dead EP, released June 7, 2015

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