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Mistake are pastted through the south of enty
The face waiting as turn of seasons
Like a loads flower looms
Handwheelds
Without the easter wind
The whilw cat canins in march dn out a flood
Your heart is like the lonesome little torn
Like is streets of coppble stones near nightfall
When food father are silent and it's bad curtains
So march not unwailed
Your heart is a little window tightly shot
Why classing hooves are beautiful mistakes
But i'm not a homecoming man
But a passing traveler