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orchard leaves like white teeth
cherry tree, snow deep
memory becomes me
can’t you see i’m lonely?
and time’s slipping us by
shelter me in white sheets
reconvene, and get no sleep
we were in the greatest storm!
and lightning streaks
fears are rushing round my skull _but_ she’s good to me
and time’s slipping us by
spent ten years living in a vice
and a caged bird really can’t fly
but my fears grow wicked in the night
you know i don’t wanna live like this _but_ i don’t wanna die
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