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From endless plain, from bottomless bogs The West wind is scudding And striking the ancient walls. Wandering wind! What the tidings flying on your
and hollered Gently blew the breeze of summer Scudding were the storms of autumn Southerly saw hope a stirring And howling in the haunted night Sang
and everything I did Was to make you fucking look up That's where I am scudding, standing Can you see my level Cuz when I am putting words it's a wrestling, it's
and the day refuses to fully dawn overhead Dark heavy clouds roll by looking like lead Filled with rain that scudding sky of lead Pangs of hunger creep in it's
We pay no tolls we pay no fees Steal away slinking to scudding sea We had such sweet dreams we had such sweet dreams If we want more there's more
Trace a hand across the map With a broken pencil by the door Oh bother, it's happened to me again. Scudding clouds that chase all midnight's winds
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