........ was the road

she walked upon it so majestically                                                    
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Now anybody may follow

Anyone who would come home

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( oftimes it is possible to say

That we are          too vain )

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Thru the ***** pounding

Thru the rich boredom of        Complaining

Thru the poison of               complimenting

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Into the light of the honesty

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The girl !

She is free

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Will you try to harm her ?

( I'm not sure but I fear you may )

Thriving as we do on self abuse and jealousy

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A walking in the rain / she

Is prepared for anything

( even for a touch of love  )

Or any gift you choose to bring