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jeffrey robin
Poems
Sep 2015
yeah
.
well I ride the old freight
Train
Oh how well I know you
Don't love me at all
I guess even the sweetest dream
Is bound to fail
And even the Highest angel
Must fall
//
So much darker than the night
How well I know you don't really care to know
Oh how I feel how much
You fear the light
and that if you are called
You just won't go
//
Well I sit the evening on the hill
oh how well I know
You can't see me anymore
you know the hill / it's right behind your house
you could see me if you'd
Just open your door
//
Oh I ride the old freight train
Sure I know
You don't love me any more
The dreams we had are all gone
And we not quite sure
What we're really here for
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jeffrey robin
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