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thunder heads and crocodile tears
Monday, October 5, 2009
no mound of clouds to lounge on
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i cut out the eye thay looked away
i'm digging for fire
like they handed me my life for the first time it ...
now we can't even touch it afraid it'll fall apart
The only thing that you keep changin' is your name
it's alright to want more than this
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