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On golden rocks
we're listening
to the trees, the sun retreats
behind the spin
of winding clocks
and things unsaid
I can't believe it's been a year
We stare ahead
in the cold
We haven't spoken
but we both know.
Have you been standing all alone?

You move your hand
to broken glass
in a pile where we danced
in summers past
I understand
I miss the grass
sprouting independence from the cracks
to reach the sun
breathing light in
and all at once
we both close our eyes and jump

Springtime in the Maxima
I just couldn't see
why you'd hate New York so much
Now all I wanna do is jump on torn up trampolines

The voices swim
around the light
I sit peaceful in the dark,
a satellite
to the place
I changed my name
I hear moments when our voices swam the same
You felt it too
For a moment
I felt you shaking
as I stood silent, holding you

Springtime in the Maxima
I just couldn't see
why you'd hate New York so much
Now all I wanna do is jump on torn up trampolines.

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from Bethel, ME, released April 18, 2017

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Guitar- Andy King
Drums- Joe Murphy
Guitar- Luke Jones
Bass- Logan Hinton

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