.And each chance i get to get close to you
The shadows come and the late afternoon makes
The warmth withdraw like a dive bell sinks
The air turns to octopus ink
I met her at the county fair>My first impressions cleaved in pairs
Hair that tumbled, eyes of steam
All nature seem.
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