[00:20.42]Pour on the rum on the wound[00:24.92]and send kisses through a postcard[00:30.03]the winter has come[00:32.27]straight to the bones[00:34.89]while you're still rubbing your eyes[00:49.79]let the wax dry on the pulps[00:54.62]prayers are becoming courses[00:59.44]salt-away heart/cuttlebone knife[01:04.58]Nobody loves as I love you tonight![01:09.88]Far away from here[01:12.76]where the sky is getting clear[01:15.50]the blueberries float[01:17.79]in the outdoor washtubs[01:20.17]and my hampered fingers[01:22.63]as a compass without a needle[01:25.64]it will never end[01:29.02]looking for your hands[01:56.38]far-from-here-so-far-away[02:03.60]far-from-you-far-far-away[02:11.15]over the foam of the waves[02:14.26]the tail of the whale[02:16.55]over and over[02:18.96]and more far away![02:24.86]