1. |
V.
02:16
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2. |
VI.
02:07
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3. |
VII.
01:47
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4. |
VIII.
01:45
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We carried torches
Lighting the dark hung on walls
Reclaiming porches
Scratching writing on the wall
Ashes on tabletops
And on bedframes strewn across
Painted slats and shaking tracks
These rooms have a pulse
We married scortch and stone
With a sense of home we'd lost
Three buried horses lay
From atop we can see all
Three hundred sixty-three more days
And we're free to go our separate ways
But where will we go?
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Tramps of Days Lexington, Kentucky
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