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Call to fold

Over jealous hearts

Overzealous within our time

Nothing left behind

 

Fear and different eyes

We change more and more

Moon sewn patch

Rests on other shoulders

 

With wind dance caught

We were nothing of

Who we were

 

With river creak speak

Well wishing womb banks

Taken us along and sank

 

What a heist

At that height

Wings whisper weak

Love gone from me

You off in the weather

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