death cab is beautiful to my soul
There's a saltwater film on the jar of your ashes, i threw them to sea but a gust blew them backwards. and the sting in my eyes that you then inflicted, was par for the course just as when you were living. it's no stretch to say you were not quite a father but a doner of seeds to a poor single mother that would raise us alone we never saw the
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