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i meant to leave the house this morning |
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and begin making my way toward where you are |
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i meant to leave the house this morning |
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i made it halfway across the front yard |
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but the plum tree hung heavy in my head |
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and the plum tree hung heavy in my heart |
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and the plum tree hung heavy over me |
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so i tore off to the phone |
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to call you and tell you something, but i couldn't remember what |
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because through the clean, clean windows |
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saw the plum tree's leaves, as red as fresh blood |
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and the plum tree hung heavy in my head |
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and the plum tree hung heavy in my heart |
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and the plum tree hung heavy over me |
