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Miette lyrics
Some nights my room's dark,
and her lips wet with tea.
And second-hand ocean air.
Breaking ice into my drinking glass,
drinking glasses to break the ice.
Part of these releases
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- Track 7 on Horse Latitudes
- 6 E. Texas Ave.
- 8 I Never Trusted the Russians
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