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I walked thru the door and took a seatlistening to words that seem to bounce right off mychestlike I heard it all beforeteach an old dog the same old tricktide underside my pillowwillow thundering
I ate the crumbs and I spilled the winethe thought that countsburning candles shining in the lightshining.tide underside my pillowwillow thundering
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