Feb 23, 2010

Because i wouldnt have it any other way...

i'll serenade my sad canine setter until the man with the gun follows our voices to my death.
i'll right your capsized ship until the water fills my lungs.
i'll strum for the trees until my fingers wont move no more.
i'll clasp my snake until she turns cold in my hands for the last time.
i'll give anything i have until i have no more pockets.



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