Fossils
Allan Hill
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Line them up A weekend shooting targets at the gun range It's fine enough A fishing boat's a boat just the same It starts with a nosedive and ends in the lake You always find a way to make time for a break Palindrome I find your traces scattered on the backroads You wear my clothes We drive out to the beach and then we drive home It's rarely fruitful to be settled in one place There's always ways to end before it stagnates Look at me now Look at the faces in the sandstone Shaped at the current's height The cradle of the tide Over the pine Over the boulevards and fault lines Etched in the fossils we find It's hard to love I'm seldom one to document my worst days Until it's opened up By strangers' sets or bar fights on a Thursday It starts with a small thought and ends with a full page There's always room for another band on stage Look at me now Look at the shapes between the starlight Stretched out to Perseus Orion's belt, the hand of God Over the lines Over the autoroutes and end times Etched in the fossils we find
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