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moving in your bloodstream
where
stream where the cross beats on
stitches in your winter clothes
the rain then - you sprinted
october's got those orange eyes
but somehow i still lost sight
away sprinted away to where i
your cello bows - we stole your
don't know - a god's moving in
your bloodstream
where the cross
when you lifted the lid off of
my pumpkin head and kissed me
so slow - a god's moving in your
hair to make them - we're sorry
beats on so slow - you swept all
goodnight - should it be a thorn
in my side we never quite
the red from my cheeks
broke that horse - she slept in
the cul-de-sac rye seven miles
for the iron shoes we nailed to
i didn't hear you come back
from my front porch - bundle up
and come with me now down the
inside - i light up the gas in
road to the burnt down barn
we could make a blanket of coats
