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Epitaph of a Former LoveThe leaves have all changed and dropped from the trees, so the Elders of the forest stand bare; it's funny how I used to thinkEpitaph of a Former Love
my next Christmas would be there.
The seasons have come and gone, along with flings and lovers; I've sang many a sparrow song, and been under strangers' covers.
And I still think about you from time to time, but I can honestly say that I've changed; I find it harder to write a rhyme, and my heart has rearranged.
It's harder for me to tell the truth, even when I would die to not to; my manner of speaking has become
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You're pins, I'm needles, let's play.
I cannot pretend I will not surrender to these dreams in my head.
The moon is dark and I can't sleep
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The cow goes "moo". The duck goes "quack". The politician goes "I don't recall".
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