She Took a Long Cold Look

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She took a long cold look at me
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and smiled and gazed all over my arm
she loves to see me get down to 
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ground
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she hasn't time just to be with me
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her face between all she means to be
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to be extreme, just to be extreme
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a broken pier on the wavy sea
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she wonders why for all she wants to
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 see...
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But I got up and I stomped around
and hid the piece where the trees 
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touch the ground...
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The end of truth that lay out the 
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time
spent lazing here on a painting 
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dream
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a mile or more in a foreign clime
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to see farther inside of me.

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And looking high up into the sky
I breathe as the water streams over 
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me...

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