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By Vienna Teng, "1br/1ba hrdwd flrs w/vw of trees
1br/1ba prkg space 4 xtra
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By Vienna Teng, In the fall,
we circle through the leaves
and talk about the
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By Vienna Teng, We are not together here
Though we lie entwined
To make room
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By Vienna Teng, Still a little bit of your taste in my mouth
Still
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By Vienna Teng, well it's you and it's me
me with a drink in
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By Vienna Teng, summer move forward and stitch me the fabric of fall
wrap
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By Vienna Teng, strange how you know inside me
I measure the time
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By Vienna Teng, oh girl you think you got time
you're gonna get
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By Vienna Teng, This green island is like a boat,
floating in the moonlight.
My
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By Vienna Teng, it's desert ice outside but this diner has thawed my
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By Vienna Teng, I don't feel so well
I thought you should know before
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By Vienna Teng, sun sets in an ocean of brown farmland haze
power
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By Vienna Teng, Little child, be not afraid
Though rain pounds harshly against the
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By Vienna Teng, Why am I walking barefoot
Upon this road with no one
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By Vienna Teng, father says head down
we don't want them finding you
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By Vienna Teng, city fast asleep
clouds up on the hill
so quiet, so still
dreams
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By Vienna Teng, sunday: dark waterdraining north
the heat swells and bursts like plague
sunday:
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By Vienna Teng, "It's so beautiful here", she says, "this moment now."
And this
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By Vienna Teng, so far so good
you're coming to the bend at the
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By Vienna Teng, warm breezes on the island shore
another night is setting in
I
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By Vienna Teng, He was there the night the wall came down.
He lost
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By Vienna Teng, it's the season of grace coming out of the void
where
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By Vienna Teng, The one who survives by making the lives of others
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By Vienna Teng, There's a moment made of frozen hopes
Put under lights in
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By Vienna Teng, while you were building your empires
I was still sleeping
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By Vienna Teng, all of a sudden the conversation turns
and everyone concerned
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By Vienna Teng, Anna Rose sleep well tonightThe stars are dancing on the
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By Vienna Teng, Oh my godWhat have I doneChasing some mirage in my
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By Vienna Teng, Once when I was thirty-oneI woke in the dead of
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By Vienna Teng, I'm at your back doorWith the earth of a hundred