White Star

from by Remoters

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A kite flying so slowly,
A man sighing so lowly.

A scene before, remembered,
A day before December.

It’s time to drop the latch,
It’s time to turn the lights off,
The old man and his kite,
Closer to the white star,
Closer yet so far, once so small.

White star glowing,
Tidemarks showing,
White star glowing,
Tidemarks showing.

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from Remoters EP, released December 8, 2014

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