A chill ran up my spine
Prancing across the nerve endings
It's fine, I said, all fine
I had only crossed a line
I didn't recognize that face
The moving form they said was mine
It was gone, I said, erased
Through the dawn I would pace
They were pulled around my sides
The blankets there as a last embrace
I lied, I said, I lied
I came back here to hide
The cottonwoods were bending
Bracing against the forest's tides
They will break, I said, no mending
Dispell the wind you're sending
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