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Another garment
I've learned the colors of love
While wearing another flesh
I've been there
Beyond the forest
With large culverts
Among rays of light
Strange dreams
Rangers cutting the oaks
That support our last tears
You know, separation is
The same way, but in reverse
Same field with grass freshly mowed
Birds singing together
A sad romance
It's true, I believe in curses
When death crawls
Reaching shadows
We''ll all wear
Another garment
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