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Skull etched of flowers Bones white as snow You fell in love with the marrow Listened to the mouth that told you to go Repetitive are your words, your ways Many creations helping convey To be truthful, it all means the same Go to her Don't listen to that mouth Speak, "Home is where you are" I didn't fall in love in the South
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Aug 9, 2010
Aug 9, 2010 at 7:34 AM UTC
Bones and Southern Sun
Skull etched of flowers Bones white as snow You fell in love with the marrow Listened to the mouth that told you to go Repetitive are your words, your ways Many creations helping convey To be truthful, it all means the same Go to her Don't listen to that mouth Speak, "Home is where you are" I didn't fall in love in the South
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Aug 9, 2010
Aug 9, 2010 at 7:34 AM UTC
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