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In heaven worm souls flutter, |
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And they flutter by with rosaries, |
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Dangling from their necks, |
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German shepherds guide by nightfall, |
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Little kinder, |
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Little kinder dressed in starlight, |
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Inside I feel like, |
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Like I'm crying besides a tree, |
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I'm watching myself like an old, |
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T.V. |
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I'm watching myself like an old movie on color, |
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T.V. |
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When people whisper in, |
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Portuguese, |
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It's just as mysterious, |
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And the stubble on his face, |
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It hurt me when, |
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When we fell onto each other's faces, |
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Dawn retraces heart ached patterns across grey oceans, |
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Windows brighten up the room, |
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And one could cast a smooth worn lover's stone, |
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Worn smooth from days of fertile deliberation, |
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Dawn retraces heart ached patterns across grey oceans, |
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Worn smooth from days of fertile deliberation。 |