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sat the corner |
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on the crossing |
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hear the border |
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where the light begins |
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single doorway |
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of a station |
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in the water |
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now the city ends |
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all divisible by you |
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hold me close we slip right through |
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cross a bridge |
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whisper the houses |
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would the narrow wooden walkways |
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stand a chamber |
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left the structure |
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in the the tidal river bend |
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all divisible by you |
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hold me close we slip right through |
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palace speak |
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fire the canyon |
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understood and congregation |
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reflected us quiet formation |
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in the water |
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where the city ends |
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all divisible by you |
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hold me close we slip right through |
