I want to feel gathered in your arms

bless you fall

NYC 11/21

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There is a gourd dancing down my windowsill 

And it is long and covered with dead vines 

And in the fall it's fruit is heavy and dangles from the sky 

But spring or fall, still I love you just the same 

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Inspired by the sweetest little lady on the guitar, the very great Connie converse