Hey look at me. I can write in New England too!
Without Intention (7/26/05-Ipswich)
You opened your arms and I came to you
In that house back in the cove
Without intention
Or comprehension
And I was yours
More than you know
I thought I was alone without lonely
Until you pulled me in close
You looked at me
What did you see
I was yours then
More than I know
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