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Death From Above

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The kids are asleep / as the world declines to agree / and draw its guns at point blank range / their sleeping heads are filled with dreams / that will never come / that will never live / lying to ourselves / that we can’t still believe / in questions and answers that don’t come with exceptions / of the truth and blinding hope
/ the size of a small fist / grabbing for things to high still to reach / the sun digs its fingers into the wavy sand / and steals the heat as it rises and declines, rises and declines

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from The Medicine, released September 25, 2014

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