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Okkervil River

Okkervil River

Dead Dog Song

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Sam, bless him, has died and left this home, the woodchucks running wild, the bushes overgrown. Slip unseen into the skein of trees, slide through dusky grasses and scatter his ashes. Its all over, hes never coming back. Therell be no more roaming. He was only here for fourteen years, and now the branches scratch my face and I cant hold back my tears. Long ago Id see him running in the snow, hed come in from the cold and hed lie down by the stove. Pass along this loping road, the needley grasp of briars on the slope. Hed never been to church, so he doesnt have a soul. He isnt waiting at the place where all of us will go. But the woodchucks wouldnt run so wild, the bushes wouldnt be so overgrown if we were not alone. Bound unbound through the boundless air, remaining wisps of hair. Barking out through everywhere, the trees, the grass, the rain, and Sam in the air. He was in this world, by my side he was curled, but he came uncurled and this world holds him that much ti

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