June is
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Following
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A spot of light
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Move on
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A blue carpet
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She
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Can spy it through her private window
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She can
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See something
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Is missing maybe
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"wWe are at the point"
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She said to her husband
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"Where's the sky?"
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She feels it no more
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You know darlin' the sky
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Has gone away last night
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The sky faded and with it
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I lost the sense of reality
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That morning
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She woke up for
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The very last time
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She knew she
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Was already
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An empty shell
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You know darlin' I feel like
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A skeleton hanging in the sky
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I wish I could put my feet
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On earth and become flesh
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Now june lies in the dust
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And her husband is still wondering
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Where has his wife gone
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Now june lies in the dust
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Ironic death
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The Ironic Death
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| Cabaret Noir |
