Down she go left right
To the fight of the Irish
Battle Song long alone
And postin' in the wilderness
These puppies need a home
Where are the tax breaks
Movie maker
Earth shaker
Fan of the stage
Did that silly girl feel guilty
When she brought the rage
Afternoon firefly chasing the car
Wanting winter to end
Just a little at all
It's global weird-ing writhing
And soaking my heart
After so many years
Let's pick our favorite part
All of it
Sewing what we know
And sharing what we SEW
A wife with many skills
And an affinity for snow
Blessed are we for seasons
and London and New York
And Holidays are Holidays
Sailing port to port
Some things black and white
And some worth a prayer
There is beauty in the current
And wise are those who care
I talked tonight to a father
Photo by Sadie. Words by Dustin.
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