Canyon Inn Room 16

Murder By Death


Your hourglass shape in the light half covered in cloth the rest untouched
Thinking I don't feel like being a sentimentalist
Tday and whispering wake up wake up the rain is slowing
Touching a hand to a head
The static of the radio humming
Smeone humming something pretty off where the antenna just can't reach.

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