Cooled out once the summer's gone
the heavy fall comes on
to
To the west is a storm coming this way
To the
Well hatred is too weak a word for the feeling
Tonight on Evelyn street, lessons in survival dissolve in the
Awake to the smell of a burning home, to a
If she’s asleep it’s for the best
cause she’s been going
wombfull of feathers so heavy blow away
wombfull of children not
Breach, well trouble was born breach birth
Stepped in, into this
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