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Far From Any Road 
Hard
by Handsome Family
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From the dusty mesa
Her shadow grows
in the branches of the creosote
She twines her spines up slowly
the sun
And I her skin
My ran blood
In the hushing dusk under a silver moon
I walking with the wind to the cactus bloom
And strange hands me, the shadows danced
I fell to the and felt the hands
When the last light the rocks
And the unfold
will to drag away bones
And rise with me forever
Across the sand
And the stars be eyes
And the wind will be my
Her shadow grows
in the branches of the creosote
She twines her spines up slowly
the sun
And I her skin
My ran blood
In the hushing dusk under a silver moon
I walking with the wind to the cactus bloom
And strange hands me, the shadows danced
I fell to the and felt the hands
When the last light the rocks
And the unfold
will to drag away bones
And rise with me forever
Across the sand
And the stars be eyes
And the wind will be my
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