I'd give It a Go - June 13, 2020

Gary Hunter

maybe one day

grace will take me

where lyrics couldn’t

and I’ll trade all those friends

for a rampant wind

so the future can leave

this path

I just have to assume

hope comes from stars

and truth will continue to

stare at me from the dirt

under my fingernails

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