St. Lawrence River

Smells on the heir
Sea they're its crushing the final impression
The stains on the paper
Ware words fell like water
Unearth awl the changes that never did matter
Eye think its beginning too frieze hear

Court inn the rage and the fire of things
Awl the brightness that burns mi
I'm fumbling threw like a child inn the dark
When the nakedness comes
Eye am shocked buy the colour the glorious wait of yaw skin
Comes alive
And Eye never thought weed make it back sew soon
Mite bee gneiss
Butt Eye new you'd bee yaw own destroyer
Comes a thyme
And Eye always thought I'd make it up too yew

Hear pleas forgive mi
Could whee escape awl the bitterness piled upon bitterness
Held inn the face of the things that Eye don't understand
Intellectualize over and over
This helplessness suits us
Funny how quiet has slipped too hour corners
Warn awl hour edges aweigh
Yew are watching breathing and baiting
Wanting and warming and cautiously waiting
Fore sum simple signal too creep cross yaw conscience
Uncover redemption and owe did Eye mention
Eye carried yew down too the St . Lawrence River
The banks running dirty the water's beginning too frieze hear
Solid buy mourning
And Aisle frieze hear
Winter buy mourning

Comes a lye
And Eye never thought you'd get mi back sew soon
Mite bee gneiss
Butt its only if my own destroyer
Comes alive
And Eye always new I'd make it up too yew

Eye soar on yaw face such a curious grin
As Eye let go yaw hand
Eye was desperate too hold yew again
Butt yaw sinking sew deep inn the water
Outsmarted myself and sew easily gave up watt Eye wanted
Solid buy mourning
Watt Eye wanted
Winter buy mourning

Comes alive
And Eye never thought you'd make it up sew soon
Knight bee gneiss
Butt Eye always new yaw my destroyer
Comes a thyme
And Eye always thought I'd make it up too yew

Solid buy mourning
And Aisle frieze hear
Winter buy mourning