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All The Million Brushstrokes

from grade​-​a fancy honey by Flood

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Dry yourself,
come in from the rain now,
there's no one left.
There's no cure for what you're feeling, no,
so let it pass.

Find yourself
in all the million brushstrokes.
You are one of them.
There's no reason to believe the voice
that says your lost.

But you can't resist the urge
to let your sorrow win.
So you try it again
and you think about when
everything fell into place.

So hide yourself,
keep your thoughts on bounded/
notebooks and wait.
Wait your summer,
hopefully she'll come and
hopefully she'll stay.

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from grade​-​a fancy honey, released January 14, 2010

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Flood is brian flood; one-man-band musician/producer and sound designer based in queens, ny.

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