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Nearest The Mouth
by Aaron McMullan
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First fell our names 'pon the crust of your shadow
Fell then our faces and tongues
Naked and blind and your breath kneading mine
Naked, and river wrung
And there lay the songs that you wrote for me, trembling
There lay the last of your songs
Banks of blunt melody
Writhing incessantly
Squealing, the morning sun
Spills from my hands
Black dirt splits under me
Over me, embers rain
I have heard men say these waters run red
Nearest the mouth
Fell then the skin of the sky all a-blistering
Shook loose to fall by our feet
The back of your head from the rocks torn and weeping still
Soured in the heat, the breeze brushes by
And voices wash over me
Next to me, burnt oak bleeds
I have heard men say these waters run red
Nearest the mouth
First fell our names 'pon the crust of your shadow
Fell then our faces and tongues
Naked and blind and your breath kneading mine
Naked, and river wrung
And there lay the songs that you wrote for me, trembling
There lay the last of your songs
Banks of blunt melody
Writhing incessantly
Squealing, the morning sun
Spills from my hands
Black dirt splits under me
Over me, embers rain
I have heard men say these waters run red
Nearest the mouth
Fell then the skin of the sky all a-blistering
Shook loose to fall by our feet
The back of your head from the rocks torn and weeping still
Soured in the heat, the breeze brushes by
And voices wash over me
Next to me, burnt oak bleeds
I have heard men say these waters run red
Nearest the mouth
