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Crum Creek

from Frightened Man EP by White Oak

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I had forgotten the beginning of the story
But that's no matter, this womb or another

She was a bright sun, with a key under her pillow
hiding a bold child, thirsty as a willow

Flesh to earth, to flesh again
The caves that I have sheltered in
I feel the wind come up through the pine
I smell the earth where Crum Creek winds
where Crum Creek winds

I climbed on mountains even as I learned to stand still
to beg that bright light, from a far, so fragile
Fear I remembered, but I swear I couldn't feel it
A full moon frightened, when my sun began to orbit

I had forgotten, the beginning of the story
We're born to bright stars, in search of our own glory

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from Frightened Man EP, released June 4, 2012
©2011 Seth Allison

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