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The flowers on your porch
Resemble nothing more
Than the consequence of life, death
Pounding on your door

It entered in your bed
It caught you off guard
Swimming in the sheets
With your lover in your arms

And then you knew
That death is all we are
We live and then we part
And it takes its toll

All that you live by
Turned out to be a lie
You never even thought
That there's death after this life

You trusted that your mind
Said everything true
You trusted all you saw
All the lies it told you

And time
And time made you cry
When it consumed your mind
And kept you up at night

And then you knew
That death is all we are
We live and then we part
And it takes its toll

Through loss we comprehend
All we hold dear
And the regretting of time
Spent wasted all those years

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from The Atlantic Recollection, released April 7, 2012

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Andrew White Portland, Oregon

Bred more by wandering than by his native Ohio, Andrew White weaves pop-folk tune-stories that feature enough personalities to populate a small town. Armed with his sister's haunting falsetto, he renders scenes and stories of staggering emotional variety. His multi-instrumental blends of the ordinary and supernatural provoke the thinking mind as much as it will the dancing feet. ... more

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