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What the hell is this?

You said, «It's art, just fucking mirror it»

Where did we go wrong?

If not here where do we belong?

In a shot of sun off an airplane far above her?

In the glint of the foot-burnished manhole cover?

In a light, a sign of one kind or another?

In the gleaming eye of a fighter or a lover?

Sitting here at the Horton’s

So you know this is important

If not here then where?

If not now then when?

When a feather’s an immovable force?

When the stampede’s an obstacle course?

When Ancient Train has hit Old Transient Horse?

When we’re a Vancouver divorce?

Now that we’ve hammered the last spike

And we’ve punched the railroad through

Thought there’d be more to say

Thought there’d be more to do

I love your paintings, don’t take your colours away

I’ve grown more fearful of them every day

Swimming up their dark rivers to discover its source

A source of strange and unrequited remorse

And I found the end of the world of course

And it’s not the end of the world of course

It’s just a Vancouver divorce

It’s just a Vancouver divorce

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