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You And Me And Pocahontas Makes Three

To attend the wedding I'd need a ride. A time machine to take me there. Virginia, 1614. All night under a blanket, in a tepee, with the bride to be.

Then maybe on the way back home, I'd stop off in another state and time. To lie in the long grass with you and watch the men dismantle another tent. The lip gloss on your cheek will fade, long before the circle left by the circus on the grass.


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