September 2009
3 posts
dear diary,
i’ve become part of the problem.
a retelling of the vulture
This will be edited, hopefully with prettier words.
(C-Am-G x4 finger picking) mountain tops pierce the sky water running off, flowing just as time filling every depth, flooding every shore geier up above, circling through the air C C D9 C D9 C G x2 (C-Am-G x4) descending upon me, striking at my heels i return clouts, to no avail the torture becomes too much to bear through my stockings,...
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