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Slow Season

from Flat Earth by Pursesnatchers

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Must have been a rainy spring
Because the pears are raining on everything
It’s hard to think back that far
When we’re putting pears into canning jars

This morning I sat outside all alone
Felt the first chill of winter seep deep in my bones
And then everything died at once
This garden’s a graveyard for the next five months

But the bloom’s not off our love
This winter I know who I’ll be keeping warm
We’ll build an igloo in New York

The cats are playing hard to get
Flinging themselves over the neighbor’s fence
We wonder what they’re hiding from
And how their tiny hearts keep pumping blood

Back in the vacuum our hearts are assuaged
By the rust in the dust and the patterns it makes
They won’t get far
The universe revolves around our backyard

And before this autumn falls
We’ve got some big decisions to ignore
We mean to sleep on everything

And the bloom’s not off our love
This winter I know who I’ll be keeping warm
We’ll build an igloo in New York

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from Flat Earth, released January 17, 2024

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