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Decanter

from Three Wolves by Bucky Harris

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They come apart, so easily, these self- portraits, all forgeries
Elaborate pictures in the sand, just crooked lines from shaky hands
Just add a splash, of turpentine, give it a wipe, you’re sure to find
Another face, another man, a forgone kind of elegant
I know a place, down below, where they remake, some kind of home
Brandishing a flask in each hand, ambition makes for better men
Just take a dip, into the well, sleep under sheets, of fresh snow-felled
Another place, another time, a well misplaced night

I don’t mean to distract you from your self-hate
But I’m here, I’m your friend come to commiserate
I can leave you to white knuckle alone all day
Or you can drown with me, let’s bury the hatchet
Either way you know… It plays out the same!

(It’s a passing reprieve, talks with tired company, however vivacious)

Numb’s the word! Panic is golden! Christen me quick! It gets harder to hold it.
Prone to sink! Leisure’s molten! Fanciful feels so real in the moment

(Hold me tight, ‘cause losing I’m grip)
(Are you the counterweight or the precipice)

It’s so safe to breathe the apathy. The safety net, decanted company
A cellarspace, built to feed. To stunt the growth, through pleasantries
A rhythmic motion to keep these shoulders free of burden, hair long and golden
So I’ll take another sip and keep this space mirror free

Numb’s the word! Panic is golden! Christen me quick! It gets harder to hold it.
Prone to sink! Leisure’s molten! Fanciful feels so real in the moment

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from Three Wolves, released July 15, 2016

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