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summer move forward and stitch me the fabric of fall |
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wrap life in the brilliance of death to humble us all |
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how sweet is the day |
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I'm craving a darkness |
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as I sit tucked away with my back to the wall |
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and the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth |
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and the landscape of merry and desperate drought |
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how much longer dear angels |
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let winterlight come |
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and spread your white sheets over my empty house |
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summer move forward and leave your heat anchored in dust |
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forgotten him, cheated him, painted illusions of lust |
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now language escape, fugitive of forgiveness |
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leaving as trace only circles of rust |
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and the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth |
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and the landscape of merry and desperate drought |
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how much longer dear angels |
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come break me with ice |
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let the water of calm trickle over my doubts |
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come let me drown |
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angels no fire no salt on the plow |
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carry me down |
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bury me down |
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and the taste of dried-up hopes in my mouth |
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and the landscape of merry and desperate drought |
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once I knew myself |
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and with knowing came love |
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I would know love again if I had faith enough |
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too far is next spring and her jubilant shout |
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so angels, inside |
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is the only way out |
