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Lost day

The girl

Genuflects

To her illusions

<~>

the boy is real

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The ole freight train done come and gone

,.,

Only a memory

Like a lost girl wandering

Thru the lost day

Looking for me but she can't quite

Remember how

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The slow rain

;:;


If she 's lucky she shall hear

All the children laughing at her

And she might just go join them

And become free


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I would really love for that to happen


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