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Funeral Psalms

from Funeral Psalms by PM Buys

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I found you on the winter solstice day
So cold was your gaze
My lanterns flame froze in place
I knew, my dear
You’d swoon me down into my grave

My dear, you are no good but I’m entrapped
Just one more tongue-lash
And I’ll be writing up an epitaph
To be displayed
When you swoon me down into my grave

When you strap me to that chair I’ll be calm
And I will get along
Singing out funeral psalms
Till you flip that switch
And swoon me down into my grave.

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from Funeral Psalms, released January 21, 2014

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PM Buys Chicago, Illinois

Chicago folksinger P.M. Buys stands as any building from his city’s skyline would, stretched high and slender. With a harmonica slung from his neck and a well-aged guitar in his hands, he appears to compartmentally fit his Midwest predecessors like Woody Guthrie and Bob Dylan. Those elements, twisted with thorough classical guitar training and intense lyricism, combine for a sound entire his own. ... more

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