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In a cove where it has it's own micro-climate
By the cliffside wood hidden from the madness
Many cracks in the limestone
But the layers, so bright, so light
In Fishcombe Cove
It's as far as I want to go
Warm by the stove
Sun rising through the gaps in the rocks
So bright, so light in Fishcombe Cove
My cold hands spilled my coffee in the sand
It filtered through the stones and tilted my horizon
These stones rounded by slaves of power
As it harvests through the winter
They belong there
They become so soft
And the layers
They're so bright
So bright, so light at Fishcombe Cove
