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Lille Medium
by Lisa Hannigan
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He to sea for the day
He wanted to what to say
he's what he'd done
In the past to someone
That he endlessly
Now she's gone, so is he
I to war morning
I my way but now I'm following
What you in my arms
I read in the charms
That I love durably
Now it's dead and gone and I am free
I to sleep for the daytime
I shut my eyes to the sunshine
Turned my head away the noise
and drip decay of childish toys
That I arguably
All our labouring gone to seed
We out to play for the evening
We to hold on to the feeling
And the stretch in the sun
And our breathlessness as we run
To the beach endlessly
As the sun creeps up on the sea
He wanted to what to say
he's what he'd done
In the past to someone
That he endlessly
Now she's gone, so is he
I to war morning
I my way but now I'm following
What you in my arms
I read in the charms
That I love durably
Now it's dead and gone and I am free
I to sleep for the daytime
I shut my eyes to the sunshine
Turned my head away the noise
and drip decay of childish toys
That I arguably
All our labouring gone to seed
We out to play for the evening
We to hold on to the feeling
And the stretch in the sun
And our breathlessness as we run
To the beach endlessly
As the sun creeps up on the sea
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