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The Anacamptic World

from A Ceremony of Carols II by Collin Estes

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I must beg for forgiveness
For a sin I didn’t commit.
All I remembered that year was the fire
And the way your eyes looked near the sea.

And absolution is a game we play
With the lights off and curtains drawn in
I stumble through the motions and I love you
But we live in a house made of glass.

Your hand is like mist when I hold it
For I hold it only at night
Your hand, it looks like a child’s tonight
I hold it and we tremble together.

Why don’t you come in from the cold?
Maybe we’re not alone.

You stand here in the rain
And I can’t remember a thing
All the letters and all of the years
Fake flowers beneath a fake moon

Why don’t you come in tonight?
Maybe there’s still a light?

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from A Ceremony of Carols II, released June 13, 2018

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