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By Laura Veirs, Driving to my driveway mailbox,time to send my taxes
I'm on
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By Laura Veirs, Been traveling all too long
This bear-cat trail
But the love in
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By Laura Veirs, Bird of prey
Gonna float away
To a feather cloud formation
I’m gonna
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By Laura Veirs, Well I'm come back home from seeing my man
With gritty
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By Laura Veirs, I'm falling off the barstool mama in this old ghost
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By Laura Veirs, I will not have a child, I will be wild
And
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By Laura Veirs, I’m a chimney sweeping man
You see the black lines
On the
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By Laura Veirs, I was walking through the snow
When I saw a distant
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By Laura Veirs, Now the raging
of the forest fires ebbed
and all the mammals
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By Laura Veirs, Mermaids
Shimmer in the waves
Wanted to share a word
Course they only
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By Laura Veirs, You're a horse of course
and you're racing by
I'm swinging these
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By Laura Veirs, Hummingbird I heard the word your leaving
Hummingbird you have to
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By Laura Veirs, Watch, I can flash across the sky
A lightning bolt from
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By Laura Veirs, Hear the whistle blow far off in the still night
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By Laura Veirs, life is good when you dance all night
and the world
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By Laura Veirs, my grandma she painted white gold pictures
and my grandpa he
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By Laura Veirs, Slain, by your zirconium smile
I was slain by your olivine
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By Laura Veirs, Oh midnight singer
Outside my window
Oh how your songs
Come in strange
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By Laura Veirs, Light of the morning day
Sadly it will not stay
This perfect
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By Laura Veirs, A handful of dreamdust for my pirate
he can hear the
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By Laura Veirs, I don't know where i come from but i know
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By Laura Veirs, Your painting
Scratched lines of blue and gold
You open me up
Was
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By Laura Veirs, Sorry I was cruel, I was protecting myself
Drifting along with
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By Laura Veirs, Check out the skylark
Riding and singing alongside salt cool breeze
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By Laura Veirs, Serpent tails and flying fish
sup up all the wishes
that you
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By Laura Veirs, I’m climbing up the stairs
I’m circling the waves
The broken ceiling
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By Laura Veirs, I saw the violet turn to night
I saw the water
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By Laura Veirs, The tiny midnight caravan
Made its way across black hills
As I
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By Laura Veirs, even the most shimmering rain
empties out the sky and comes
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By Laura Veirs, I survived the desperate toll dark depression takes
I may not