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The crying of the girl
The spinning of the world
The sound of a hearts beat
The 10 toes on her feet
Nothing made sense she didn’t know why
Nothing could keep her cheeks very dry
Life is to confusing she always had her doubts
On which corners to turn and to take which routes
That corner over there, the stem in her hand
Or the water yonder ( Read more... )
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