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If you think that you¡¯re the one
Let me into summer sun
Well you¡¯re right, I¡¯ve been surmised
By the appearance of the sky
By the look that¡¯s in your eyes
I see how the summer flies
Way up high without its wings
Fortunate for everything
I want you to speak aloud
Tell me of a sparkling crowd
Why they tremble at the sound
Of a lazy eerie round
Shotgun shells are on the ground
Of the forest and the town

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Van Ness Mission
Jandek



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