It Started Early (I Go Back to You)
Only a kid
Cutting through the yellow field
Behind the woods
I stood in front of the cattle fence
Heard it hissing
Reached out touched it
Saw the white spark jump to my finger
Felt metal rattling in my mouth
Breathed heavily went home
Returned the next day
Sunday, November 25, 2007
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