Pair of Dice

from by Brooks Strause

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Meet me in the woods with a thick black rope to bind us. Th e wild animals will fi nd us. Th at is just. You’ll wear a Sunday dress and I’ll wear a suit of armor. We will go where the air’s warmer, there or bust. Pair of dice thrown by a desperate hand. Yeah, we do what we can. Meet me by the lake, come with several hits of blotter. Life will return to the water. Th at is right. You’ll speak with the dead; I’ll play a game against the spirit. I will face it and not fear it, but it might. Pair of dice thrown by a desperate hand. Yeah, we do what we can. Meet me at my home and I will tell you of the future and if it’s time to remove the sutures, that is fi ne. Follow me upstairs. It’ll only take a couple hours. Th ere will be no more falling towers aft er mine. Pair of dice thrown by a desperate hand. Yeah, we do what we can.

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from Christ of the Abyss, released May 3, 2016
BS - guitar, harmonica, and vocal

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