plow truck.
Yes, I see you're befriending shadows.
I see you waltzing slowly - across my window pane.
Are you even clearing pathways?
Adding salt onto the gravel and my raw throat.
Do you plan on dancing all night?
Snowflakes glide around my room.
Giving me excuse to stay awake, without regret,
plow truck?
I see you waltzing slowly - across my window pane.
Are you even clearing pathways?
Adding salt onto the gravel and my raw throat.
Do you plan on dancing all night?
Snowflakes glide around my room.
Giving me excuse to stay awake, without regret,
plow truck?
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