I think that tree used to be taller,
Pine spindles extended and reaching, reaching
Toward the terrifying expanse of eternity above.
Read MoreI think that tree used to be taller,
Pine spindles extended and reaching, reaching
Toward the terrifying expanse of eternity above.
Read MoreIt’s been so long since I last saw
the faces that I used to know
But now you’re near, so close to me—
a hundred miles is just a throw.
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