| I remember my dreams
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| I remember my dreams
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| I pen this note to my wife after literal kef
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| I will meet you again
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| To skip flat-stones across that moon lake
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| The mood’s young
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| I will see you again in the field
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| To pick wild roses in due sun
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| To handle growth with tender care
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| I will see you again
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| Don’t stop running if you don’t see me ahead
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| Don’t stop running if you don’t see me ahead
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| Don’t stop running if you don’t…
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| Your love be where the word 'work' is sublime
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| My love be thinking of two as technology
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| Equating the dull with the vainglorious
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| All occurring on the same channel Maury is
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| Your love be Jaguar eating yagé
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| Your love be miracle manna salve
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| Tabernacle head nods sans Cold War posture
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| We eat cold olives, pasta, call it process, hhhhhhhh
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| I’ll see you again, don’t stop running if y-
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| I’ll see you again, don’t stop running if you don’t see me
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| I’ll see you again, don’t stop running if you don’t see me ahead
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| Don’t stop stop running if you don’t see me ahead |