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a hat
indoors
and the rain comes with it
a man who has been ironed flat
cloud of trees thought on
here’s to sweet regret
the beautiful thing is to not remember
in the broken place
see through
amazing how the house still stands
with none to live it now
find yourself again
once sung
and I’m with you
not that we know such things
that’s how it is to be here
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