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"She left a week to roam
Your protector's coming home
Keep your secrets with you, girl
Safe from the outside world

You walk along the stream
Your head caught in a waking dream
Your protector's coming home

As you lay to die beside me, baby
On the morning the shootin' came
Would you wait for me?"

- "Your Protector" by Fleet Foxes

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