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letra de sublime - abigail hopkins

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[vers 1]
looking for something sublime in your farewell lover’s eyes
in every unscripted line in these murky drinks of wine
looking for something sublime on an antique map between the sea and the land of circumstance and chance

[chorus]
looking for the divine on the twisted faces of the broken and the d-mned
in the last words as they fell from the bruised lips of the quarters
and as she died with no rose upon her pillow and no rosary in her hand
and with the scars still to see on her tired, open arms

[verse 2]
we are driven by silent ghosts
and we are hungered by need
and we are thrown into this wildhorse world as the wind carries the seed
we are flung as flotsam onto storm-wrecked seas
and hurled against winter shores by the moon-ravaged waves

[chorus]
looking for the divine on the twisted faces of the broken and the d-mned
in the last words as they fell from the bruised lips of her quarters
and as she died with no rose upon her pillow and no rosary in her hand
and with the scars still to see on her tired, open arms

- abigail hopkins

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