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Sittin on the bench by the

Hardware Store

( lookin out at the Paking Lot )

lookin for a home


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Stayin out late

Lookin for


You - know - who

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There is a sharp edge to the Pain

Down here

)(

More than I would've ever believed

:::

Hey !

Maybc I' ll meet that girl over there !

Maybe we might build a Home

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Maybe in the woods

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Maybe in some small town somewhere

Where people are good

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Hey girl

Are ye

Looking for a home ?

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the busted once - dreamy face

She was once one of the best there was

and then (?)! (?)!  (?)!

What really come down

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( just the corruption of the whole world !)

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the unbelievable sense of lonliness

And it's power to ****

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The totally imposed sense of a Death

that is here !

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The awkwardness where there should be

No awkwardness

.!!!.

Sometimes  

WE JUST CAN ' T GO ON !

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&

Sometimes

We

Get it together !

& feel okay


Or we may feel

The

PRIMORDIAL  BLISS

OF ALL CREATION !

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And sense the total harmony

Of everything

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•

But today (?)
!

Mere loveless existence

//

Hey !

REALLY

It can **** a man

••


Little girl

Perhaps we really should

Try & stay together

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We are good

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&'if we can't find a home

We gotta build one !



One where everyone might want to stay





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