hiding out behind the birch
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and frozen lakes
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the view of things seems clearer here
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and my mistakes
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don't fill out the capacious bags
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that i dragged upstairs
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gives me time to grow a love
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where i had fear
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how long will you wait
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at the shady end of the slope
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am i already late
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with my pyramid sized hopes
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Still boy holds his breath
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til something appears
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all dumb all deaf all turned over
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to the wolves
|
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stepping out of everything
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to nothingness
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cause at every tick of the clock
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out time weighs
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a little less
|
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how long will you wait
|
at the shady end of the slope
|
am i already late
|
with my pyramid sized hopes
|
|
Still boy holds his breath
|
til something appears
|
all dumb all deaf all turned over
|
still boy waves his hand
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one time too many
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all dumb all deaf all turned over
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to the wolves
|
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like the chickens need the fox
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and daylight
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longs for the dark
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i excuse myself to go and make my mark
|
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Still boy holds his breath
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til something appears
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all dumb all deaf all turned over
|
still boy waves his hand
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one time too many
|
all dumb all deaf all turned over
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to the wolves
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Still boy
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