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. Come down off your poem long days have all gone Somebody you can hear is calling Running deep the river bends moving on with amens Some things just keep on gnawing The winter will be ice I'll get relief at last When I lay under blankets of snow All those days once before Memories rich and poor There just to let you know I can see the greens of spring Summer's blissfull loving thing Still I hear the mournful call of winter Come down off your poem Leave your words as you were born The river has frozen over
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Sep 27, 2019
Sep 27, 2019 at 4:47 PM UTC
Come down off your poem
. Come down off your poem long days have all gone Somebody you can hear is calling Running deep the river bends moving on with amens Some things just keep on gnawing The winter will be ice I'll get relief at last When I lay under blankets of snow All those days once before Memories rich and poor There just to let you know I can see the greens of spring Summer's blissfull loving thing Still I hear the mournful call of winter Come down off your poem Leave your words as you were born The river has frozen over
South-by-Southwest
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South-by-Southwest
75/M/Birmingham , Alabama
Sep 27, 2019
Sep 27, 2019 at 4:47 PM UTC
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