Wandered into the water just in time
to watch the salt lines climb up the wall.
Felt at home that solitary winter day,
it was my choice to be alone.
And I knocked on a stranger's door the night before.
He welcomed me, welcomed me in.
The paper kingdom had fallen,
flattened,
once again.
I blew it down with winter sin.
I'd always dreamed that we would grow much closer,
but branches ungroomed,
they cross, not swoon
Wandered into the water just in time
to watch the salt lines climb up the wall.
Anew we'd proved that we have not but blood in common.
It was the truth and it's still the truth.
It was the truth. It's still the truth.
It was the truth and it's still the truth.

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