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Nonsense MAG

By Anonymous

   Will I always be

A crater on the moon,

Dancing in

A sunbeam gown

In the light of the tears

you never shed -

Who was it who told me

You have to bury the dead?

I remember it quite well,

Although we've forgottten -

But sometimes at night

My thoughts don't hurt as bad,

So I guess every once in a while

You have to let the music speak for itself.







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