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stream where the cross beats on
stitches in your winter clothes
the rain then - you sprinted
october's got those orange eyes
but somehow i still lost sight
away sprinted away to where i
your cello bows - we stole your
don't know - a god's moving in
your bloodstream
where the cross
when you lifted the lid off of
my pumpkin head and kissed me
