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Did it ever occur to you, That energy is never destroyed, only conserved, Transferred and passed down, Turning into heat, So that after you're gone, And the bed is empty, I can still feel the pressure of it All of it is still here, clinging to my aching bones
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 5:10 PM UTC
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Did it ever occur to you, That energy is never destroyed, only conserved, Transferred and passed down, Turning into heat, So that after you're gone, And the bed is empty, I can still feel the pressure of it All of it is still here, clinging to my aching bones
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Dec 25, 2014
Dec 25, 2014 at 5:10 PM UTC
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