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She smiled So bright the sun was envious and I was blinded and lost in the darkest parts. The darkest parts of her hair, her mouth, her eyes. "Would it be alright", I ask, "if I told...

Hand in hand We can stand And bring back The fallen plans again Say it's over now Head in hands A guilty place You can't hide from Your own disgrace The promises That we have made It's all these...

Sinking in the words We're in over our heads The hardest words to say Are ones that should've long been said We make the hardest sounds We say goodbye Whispered words of, "fare you well, my...

We roll the windows down to feel the air The sun is falling low again We watch the darkness coming through the trees and find our hands together again We have photographs, aged and worn, of family and...