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I was sad I didn't have my own songs to sing,
So I summoned up my sparrows to help me write my own.

This is how we eternalise-- we break hearts and sing about
Old candles, new flames. I think I've ruined it all again.

I'll hang your flowers on braided calico.
But soon they all will dry and then our love will die.

I pretend it didn't end the way it did, I pretend.
I pretend I broke your heart, just so my pride survives.

Please let me keep my fiction, just so my pride survives.

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from Magnetic North (our old demos), track released January 9, 2012
Franny and Joey Gurba being good to ourselves. Franny wrote these lyrics a couple weeks back.

(This beautiful photo was taken by Halifax's Laura MacDonald in Labrador)

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This is Franny & Joe Gurba's way of keeping their marriage off/on the rocks.

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