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Aug 2014
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She
she walks with me

She
she leads me to the heart

Slowly slowly slowly



Every homeless soul
Is ours

Every child
In any alley way

Every silly girl
Guided so carefully
To the razor blade

Is Ours

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                    As the god          All around
Thunders

With angry understanding

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All

All the men - folk are hiding

& preying upon
The silly girls

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She
She is love itself

She
She wills herself unto strength

She
She has maintained her pride & innocence

(    Which are the same   )

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We were married one night

On the D - train from Brooklyn

So silently smiling amongst the saints

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She
How did she escape

The clutches
Of all the silly girls ?
Written by
jeffrey robin
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