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April 16, 2012

Come sing my girl
and make it sound like black
’cause this is gonna be the place we’re at

I woke up this morn
to one such child of heaven
gone to sleep the longest night undriven

Well I doubt you understand how it would feel
if guilt or innocence were wholly real

We could all sit back deciding on the odds
like blind humourless gods

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