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Prologue


By Colter Fox

 

It was just us in those days

Looking around and waiting for nothing

Nothing at all, and that was just fine

The sun would wake us

Burning with nothing but time

I don’t know what love is, I’ve never seen it

Fuck it. . people forget

I’ll try it out too

Soaring down the roads, backtracked in my mind

Late night wine, and the remedies

Looking at all these pages like they matter

But what only matters, is what this all can be

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