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as mine

As we lay here, on this broken trampoline
Wandering, a bleached spleen
We ain't Police, always me or her
But it's never me

My remedy for a man now

of the wandering dead

No further than nature, I wander to breathe;
The fluttering scent, of flowers and weeds
The quickening scent, of upgrading pines;
Refreshingly

of the morning rain,
But it rains on my memory.

Remember when we once heard the clarion call,
We were wandering in the forest green grow,
I reached out to grab

the backing Of Spiritual giving lashing clashing detrimental accusation of the fashion
bound by the presence serenade of accusation ghouls ablazimg wandering

forgiveness
Cause my sin was sickening and worsening
Wondering when it'll stop hindering my worshipping
Lurking temptations
Nonstop thoughts are wandering off

the people are wandering wondering what they left behind
What you want me to want? I think I should want a goodbye
So I said "Farewell" and you started to cry