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Where the Wood Grows

from The Bloodmonths by Boy Rex

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From my stone bench throne I survey the sea below and find the morning tide has returned me to a ghost. (we're on my bed and we're laughing, your voice like a windsong, creased eyes when we pause for breath. I look down, I look anywhere but at you, and you look nowhere else but at me, and I'm wondering what you might think-) sails cap the white waves in the beginnings of a new day, where the morning tide has washed the night away. (-if I told you how beautiful you look with flushed cheeks and pulled back hair. When I speak I'm breathless, my hands sweat. I say I want to kiss you, and you say you want to kiss me. but we both know it's not meant to be....)

**self indulgent instrumental part**

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from The Bloodmonths, released February 16, 2016

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