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Grace, the Snow Is Here Lyrics
Drove home to that achingly long song: The one that moves so slow, it makes you wonder if you're ever going to hear the next note-- the way that feet moved slow through Denver December snow, past cars that got stuck in the road (that winter when I asked what a fourteen year old boy could possibly know about forever, and you told me a lot).
again, another beauty by TGR. i love that last line.
one of my favourites.
Chris Simpson loves writing about snow.
this is probably about the same event/relationship referenced in Palisade. he was fourteen and someone said something about "forever"