Comet Gain
Books of California
All these words I wroteThose books were mineFrom shattered avenuesLost silver shine"You can't catch death" wrote my baby girlBut I'd left that streetAnd I'd left the worldBooks of CaliforniaThe library is my cemeteryA perfect place for my words to still sleepBlue sky under ice cream cloudsA hawkline monster still dreams out loud forBooks of CaliforniaThese words I wroteThose dreams of mineOf bottles drunk and city lightsAnd in Oregon I wrote goodbye wavesSo the wind would blow my words awayBooks of California
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