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november day

from gray by Gray Bashew

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she drinks from the medicine bottle
quit thinking, put foot on the throttle
steadily, the pedal falls flat
forgetting this and that
and gaining nothing back
and gaining nothing back

forgetting what it means to be alive
she no longer sees a reason why
no sooner does she need the air we breathe
despair reprieve we care we grieve

when steep slopes are slippery slopes
she's painfully aware of how close in to close
when recklessness is almost the host
she takes great care to spare all the jokes
a cunning young thing
with long blond hair and freckles in the spring
she is the kind to remind us of where is all began
it's hard to understand god's master plan.

forgetting what it means to be alive
she no longer sees a reason why
no sooner does she need the air we breathe
despair reprieve we care we grieve
for her. we care we grieve for her.

[could they at least go outside]
instead of running, running away
[on a november day]

start slipping through the fabric of existence
now she's gone
the past and future spent forever
waiting on the sun
i'd like to see her when i come home
and my work is done
together we can rest is peace
forever on the sun.
forever on the sun.
forever on the sun.

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from gray, released June 1, 2010

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