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just as my fingers on these keys
perhaps it is no matter that you died
there is no escape by the river
birds against the april wind
i have seen the proudest stars
with the meek, brown eyes
therefore i may not
up from the south at break of day
i've won the race
those on the top say they know you, earth-they are liars

 



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