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Scrapbook Part One

from Story For Another Storm by Chris Webb

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A lovers' war took the crown as summer took their bodies down to yellow grass which housed the rugs near busy roads. A scrap of luck did disappear the angry buzz of morning horns from drivers, just as clouds fell back onto their pillows. The lovers drank the nature's pose and this side of winter there's a storm that's heading west. This English summer could feast on losing bets like a child cryin' out for air.

A scrapbook filled with letters and that memory of her injured hand wrapped in yours by the old blue stream, the pages spell out a movie scene. Entwined in prose and untidy scrawls, the lovers scratch their names on walls. Immortalising that romance dream we pretend to hate when we're troubled teens and this side of winter there's a storm that's heading west. This English summer could feast on losing bets like a child cryin' out for air. This side of winter, there's a storm that's heading west like a child cryin' out for air.

And we dance on childhood beds.

A lovers' war fuelled by guns, in scrapbooks words would fire rounds. Erase him from your life and burn the pages in the broken furnace and this side of winter there's a storm that's heading west. This English summer could feast on losing bets like a child cryin' out for air.

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from Story For Another Storm, released March 23, 2016

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