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Dear Flash
Dear Flash
It's been a long long long long long long time

Well I surely do respect your need 
to fade into the hills
But damn, old man, I've got to say 
the effort nearly killed me

I miss your prose and your sensitive nose
Do you still hunt chanterelles?
I miss those days
And freedom's way
And the lovely unshod belles

As I sit in Angeleno
there's a rumble in the air
The feds are flying gray Chinooks 
to pacify our cares

And yes I need a Greyhound fare
But I also need relief
I spent my youth in bitter truth
And I would like to lie in green

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from New Kind of Lonely, released March 6, 2012

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I See Hawks in L.A. Los Angeles, California

I SEE HAWKS IN L.A. formed in the first year of the 21st century on a desert journey that has led to ten releases, UK/Europe and U.S. tours, and way too much fun. Alt country folk rock with rich harmonies and a way outsider approach to Americana. See them live! Top Ten Americana Releases, MOJO ... more

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