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Always knew I’d break these bonds
and go to graze on greener lawns
gauzy light on the passengers side
and we are drunken without wine
with the stress of joy in autumn

a dirty fork in a greasy spoon
the absent face of motel rooms
dust mites dance like TV snow
and we are simply passing through
the weary joys of autumn

we have hungry eyes for love
we are turning out our pockets
so that we may kiss the ground
and the ancient roadside signs
and we have desperate hands for bread
we are digging in like wolves
and the crumbs are falling out
with our giddy drunken laughter
we have all we own
roped together in the backseat
and the trails of the jets in the wild sky
tear the endless blue apart
and we are shining out in the dusk and lo the day is here
we are shining out in the dusk and lo the day is here

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from Eight Delicate Olives Slowly Chewed At Midnight, released November 1, 2009

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