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Gently in these ragged folds |
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Curled up and warm like Easter' s child |
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A breath so faint, angelic weight |
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I can' t deny that I drift sometimes |
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Even in these loving moments |
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To summery fields I call my own |
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Where I can lie and in them feel |
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At one with my death with limbs outstretched |
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I can' t deny that I' m weak sometimes |
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Even in my strongest moments |
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And the way you cry at me |
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I don' t know why you stay |
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