Souvenir
Chris Staples
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Dad taught me how to work hard Hot summer in a lumber yard I turned a wrench on my first car Picked out some chords on the guitar I was afraid I'd be erased If I didn't leave this place, I I think about it nearly every day It's burned on my brain like a fireplace A thick film on everything The residue of memory Storefronts, hotels Everything reminds me of something else Baseball diamonds, waterfront parks Cemeteries after dark Quiet places with no name Where long shadows remain Homes we lived in covered in vine All the things we left behind Boxes stuffed with souvenirs What is gone is all still here What is gone is all still here What is gone is all still here
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Written by: Christopher Staples
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