When the last light warms the rocks and rattlesnakes unfold
Mountain cats will come, to drag away your bones
And rise with me forever, across the silent sand
And the stars will be your eyes, and the wind will be my hands…
(The Handsome Family – Far From Any Road)
The emptiness that we confess
In the dimmest hour of day
In the common town they make a sound
Like the low sad moan of prey
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hfzrRdarnEs
In the dimmest hour of day
In the common town they make a sound
Like the low sad moan of prey
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hfzrRdarnEs
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