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I saw a woman today Her hair a burnished amber She showed me her orchard Her gleaming silver turbine Her warm red Rayburn She opened up the door The wood glowed inside Golden bricks in patterns on the floor We spoke about her grandmother Her man was there I noticed the way he looked at her I smiled It's good to be alive
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Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 12:42 PM UTC
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I saw a woman today Her hair a burnished amber She showed me her orchard Her gleaming silver turbine Her warm red Rayburn She opened up the door The wood glowed inside Golden bricks in patterns on the floor We spoke about her grandmother Her man was there I noticed the way he looked at her I smiled It's good to be alive
martin
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Jan 13, 2012
Jan 13, 2012 at 12:42 PM UTC
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