vernon

So here we are 18, wondering where the days have gone
Looking down a long highway
Nothing ahead but the red Sun
So exchange your last looks,
Walk on a field for lost time
Forever isn’t a measurement of time
Forever isn’t a measurement of time
Simply mean memories, for our kind

- fina fina jd vernon (bon iver)
  may 27th, 1999

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