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And I'll wear cardigans
at the start of August...
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We still play
hide and seek...
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I often wished for
more of your silence...
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a plucked tongue, uprooted and transplanted in
foreign lands before the seed was sown...
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I wouldn’t care if you told me now that the...
Or if when our chapter closed it was for different...
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I'm always cleaning
leftover dishes - the milk...
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Somewhere amidst an
acrimonious tempest...
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Help me I'm afraid
There's a monster in my room...
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an egg on the countertop
rolls...
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These scars run so deep, that...
I'm afraid no other man will ever be able to...
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One bolt of
lightning...
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I listen to the whispers of the wind
Whispering your name...