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they flutter behind you your possible pasts |
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some brighteyed and crazy some frightened and lost |
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a warning to anyone still in command |
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of their possible future to take care |
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in derilict sidings the poppies entwine |
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with cattle trucks lying in wait for the next time |
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do you remember me? how we used to be? |
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do you thing we should be closer? |
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she stood in the doorway the ghost of a smile |
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haunting her face like a cheap hotel sign |
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her cold eyes imploring the men in their macs |
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for the gold in their bags or the knives in their backs |
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stepping up boldly one put out his hand |
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he said, 'i was just a child then now i'm only a man' |
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do you remember me? how we used to be? |
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do you thing we should be closer? |
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by the cold and religious we were taken in hand |
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shown how to feel good and told to feel bad |
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tongue tied and terrified we learned how to pray |
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now our feelings run deep and cold as the clay |
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of our possible pasts lie in tatters and rags |
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do you remember me? how we used to be? |
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do you thing we should be closer? |
