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A Benediction |
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all the sad boys come home with you |
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drape you in garlands and sing their sad songs to you |
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pour all their stories like rain through you |
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all the sad boys come home with you. |
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all the green children pine for you |
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they learned all your secrets and made up your mind for you |
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although they were unkind to you |
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all the green children pine for you. |
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all the pale grey stars shine through you |
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your body fell prey to the transparent mind of you |
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all blue ghosts search for signs of you |
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all the pale grey stars shine through you. |
