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Brice Randall Bickford
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Kindling
Well I used to have something in me That needed only to be put out I was young and lit There was no end to what I was Told to take in Cold In sick bedclothes and the winter sun I woke up once A handful of eras had passed As time obliged with speed Extinguishing
All my grand assumptions about The kind of man I should be The kind of man I should be by now
Out on the back deck steps I sat with my narrowness もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Chimney smoke in the air A memory of Kate one Halloween With her fake fangs out Baiting rich undergraduates I loved to laugh at disorder Until I owned my voice It was hard enough to not forget
Every year seeing clearer Derailed my dream Of saying something new Eventually All of my actions have struck me: They were not much They were not much more than me Kindling
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