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from Alaska by Vultures

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Your face disappearing. Why do I ever let you in? The hands don’t move anymore. Cold wind keeps on sweeping in. To think that we could sustain forever. We wonder how we are at times. The blue bleeds into the black. And I can’t escape it. The clocks don’t work now. They don’t tell me too much anyway. We knew it had to be like this. Sometimes I wish I wasn’t so alone. Just so you know I always suffer thinking that when my lungs collapse I can’t help but know you won’t be here. There’s nothing worse. Just so you know we always suffer. We can’t help but know you won’t be here. And we hope you know that when we suffer, we can’t help but not want you here.

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from Alaska, released March 8, 2012

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