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Don’t you want to meet him in the churchyard and lean against the wall with wilting flowers in your hair and all the anger in the air still on your clothes. Would you rather carve your name in pavement or be the lonely ampersand curled up into a ball and reaching out before you fall out of the sentence. Maybe they will chase you with a hatchet but will you hide again under that canopy of trees or will you listen to the leaves and bare your bones. Don’t you want to meet him in the churchyard and lean against the wall with wilting flowers in your hair and all the anger in the air still on your clothes.

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from Mommy Crow, released November 27, 2009

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e.p. hall Chicago, Illinois

e.p. hall is the dark folk brainchild of e.p., who constructs emotional haunted houses.

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