Say to her, say to her
Can you remember
The first time
Across the pathless sands
Through jungle, blind I run
No guide taken
It's so lonely coming down
It's a long, long wait around
It's
Is it the way
Is it the way she looks at
The agony and the harm is critical
Through a frosted stopwatch
Time
Praise him for his character, has no defects
A shining example,
As the summer fades away
You'll lead me to the garden
Passing
Some say we walk alone
Barefoot on wicked stone, no light
And
Three decades in Canada and now you plan
To leave your
I never meant for you to get hurt
And how I
Outside a train roars, the clatter is deafening
Louder than everything,
Butcher the paper, a ravenous pen
Carving out trees and scoring
Today I found a baby's glove
Lying on the drainage board,
Doctor put your gloves on, they may protect you from
I press your hand in mine however cautiously
I keep a
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