“I suppose it was just old, I suppose it was just its time, or maybe it was only some stray…”

“I know about the stars. That night they made shadows of us, made us bigger, wilder than we…”

“they leaned into everything: cigarettes and stories, nips of whiskey, / laughter like…”

“And we danced / with tall grass, wind, and sunrise, drove the next day a two-lane that…”