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Here I lie in green green grass. Here my death is begun.
Here I burn my many masks. Here I meet the sun. My heart it is a butterfly it flys around the fence, now I laugh cause then I cried. Death my one defense. Hurry and go, so I may see you again… so glad to give you up. I pour myself a glass of rain and drink down every drop. Push around the pin-wheel one more time, the colors start to blend. Kill me off I come back one more time. I start to see a trend. I start to see a trend. Make the waves go backwards, who would want to try. From atop the mountain the valley looks so high. And from the floor of the sea, the beach it looks so deep. But from an awakened point of view it`s so damn hard to sleep. Push around the pin-wheel one more time, the colors start to blend. Kill me off I come back one more time. I start to see a trend. I start to see a trend.
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