.Lying at the gates of winter>Talking to myself
I can smell a hint of you
Your quietest, your deepest self
Iâm waiting in the car at night
Dark rolling country, in my next REM
The shock of silence overwhelms
The sex, the seed, the stems
The Walking Dream
The birth of .
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