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Jun 2014
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Soft

( Before the fire )

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TOGETHER

yes

That's the thing

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We dream of wooden ships



We are truth itself

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A bowl of brown rice

It's all so very easy

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Today we live
Tomorrow we die

Someone told us this but we don't know



We sit before the fire. See her

She is

Sitting there
Written by
jeffrey robin
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