Hinnom, TX - Bon Iver

(Fall in

fall out

fall along)

In the first of light

past the Noachide

bodies wrapped in white

stranded every pain

baby, pasts are slain

«I got outta La Grange…»

in Hinnom

all this time

with your heart in mind

didn’t you edit

in Hinnom

go, the least

and the precious feast

the in-vetted

in Hinnom

go, the least

and the precious feast

the in-vetted

sand it starts to steal

dirt and ice imbed in cheeks

in the potter’s field

strangers scattering

nether passage in the wind

off pennant tension ring