November
chs

It’s about this time of the year every year
there’s a shower in the heavens
and it trickles down here
glowing stones, twists of fate
lights too soon, lights too late
never know how long I wait
until it’s this time of the year
next year

when you live on a globe
that’s the way it goes
spinning in an orbit
never know which way to flow
then before you ever go
it’s this time of the year
next year

it’s this time of the year this year
this time of the year this year
where you gonna be next year
when it’s this time of the year?

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RIP Francisco Villanueva, which, incidentally, means “New House”, but other than that I have very little clue as to what any of it means, really.

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(That tribute boat is what I made this time of the year, last year. This time, this day, November 19th, last year.)