Winslow

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I've asked myself a million times
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why didn't just take my sisters that night
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and all of the hate we leave behind
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and all those bottled tears you leave
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remove the velvet from between her vertebrae
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and all the holes lead deep inside us
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sincerely smoldering in her misery
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slipping from her stomach then she cried
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all that we hold holding and then this
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will slip away or slowly die
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melt between us all over the pavement
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all shivering and sweating and breathing
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though it makes it as the always happen (?)
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hovering the trees with lights
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and all the arms that have swung around me
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like a robins nest with eggs inside
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now we go off in search of kindness
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through a life willing and beautiful
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we know we can't take others with us
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though a comment on how it feels just like a brother