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[ar:small sur] |
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[ti:the salt] |
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Wandered into the water just in time to watch the salt lines climb up the wall. |
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Felt at home that solitary winter day, |
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it was my choice to be alone. |
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And I knocked on a stranger's door the night before. |
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He welcomed me, welcomed me in. |
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The paper kingdom had fallen,flattened,once again. |
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I blew it down with winter sin. |
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I'd always dreamed that we would grow much closer, |
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but branches ungroomed, |
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they cross, not swoon. |
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Wandered into the water just in time to watch the salt lines climb up the wall. |
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Anew we'd proved that we have not but blood in common. |
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It was the truth and it's still the truth. |
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It was the truth. |
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It's still the truth. |
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It was the truth and it's still the truth. |
