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Sufjan

Songs Hiding the morning Tired tide in the lowest love Because may - Nothing Star again to become- She miss in both hearts - and Carrie so as Lowell My dear has forgot She - And Him meant that to be Bird miss what She can't A love - forever ago Oh, and As much my dear hold on Still tight in all forms of desire. I didn't wanna be alone - only, with She - It, for Him How I can't be- How I can't be- Leave it in me all you can't be The lowest of(f) the storms.

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