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Sandman climbs through the etched window-lace Tim Hunter and his owl race They unite the family of stories Sandman climbs through the etched window-lace The Tree the children climb Grows in Brooklyn They unite the family of stories The window grows dim and pallid The Tree the children climb Grows in Brooklyn The same Tree grows Cold and Sassy The window dims and grows pallid Can the Guitar Gently console the clock that Weeps? The same Tree grows Cold and Sassy Throaty melodies iron the Wrinkles In Time Can the Guitar Gently console the clock that Weeps? We’re too quick to bemoan the nostalgia Dust In The Wind Throaty melodies iron the Wrinkles In Time Tim Hunter and his owl race We’re too quick to bemoan the nostalgia Dust In The Wind Fleece blankets comfort a jazzy guitar
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 10:06 PM UTC
Warming the Springtime (Pantoum)
Sandman climbs through the etched window-lace Tim Hunter and his owl race They unite the family of stories Sandman climbs through the etched window-lace The Tree the children climb Grows in Brooklyn They unite the family of stories The window grows dim and pallid The Tree the children climb Grows in Brooklyn The same Tree grows Cold and Sassy The window dims and grows pallid Can the Guitar Gently console the clock that Weeps? The same Tree grows Cold and Sassy Throaty melodies iron the Wrinkles In Time Can the Guitar Gently console the clock that Weeps? We’re too quick to bemoan the nostalgia Dust In The Wind Throaty melodies iron the Wrinkles In Time Tim Hunter and his owl race We’re too quick to bemoan the nostalgia Dust In The Wind Fleece blankets comfort a jazzy guitar
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Oct 6, 2014
Oct 6, 2014 at 10:06 PM UTC
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