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Mars sits outside my window |
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Flames dancing in my stove |
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I hold on to the memory of you |
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Camomile |
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The Plough is elegant above me |
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The cup sits upon my stove |
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I drink to the memory of you |
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Camomile |
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Camomile in my bloodstream |
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Camomile on my mind |
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The half moon is out of view |
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My face reddens by the stove |
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I remember warm kisses on her mouth |
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Camomile |
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No clouds, the night sky is deepened blue |
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Embers dying in my stove |
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I imagine, I am sitting here with you |
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Camomile |
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Camomile in my bloodstream |
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Camomile on my mind |
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Camomile |
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Camomile ... |