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There is no summer anymore, just hot months. I don’t smile as much as I used to, as a child. As a child I was happiest, and I cant go back. I have grown old enough for my liking. And its time to grow lungs to sing the blues. Then to say good bye, to bow out before I am always sad. Lost in the woods, where I will find my new youth. Alone, weaving through trees forever, a steel pack of dogs. A sixties child, a southern man, a receptive wine bottle. If their presences lacked, so would mine. And of course, the needle skips.

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from Bring About The Cliffs, released July 1, 2009

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