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RE FA# SIm
Now its years since your body went flat and even memories of that
SOL RE
are all think and dull, all gravel and glass. But who needs them
FA# SIm SOL
now -- displaced they're easily more safe -- the worst of it now: I
RE
can't remember your face.
Please...
RE SOL
Return.
RE FA# SIm
For a while, with the vertigo cured, we were alive -- we were pure.
SOL RE
The void took the shape of all that you were, but years take their
FA# SIm SOL
toll, and things get bent into shape... Antiseptic and tired, I can't
RE
remember your face.
Please...
RE SOL
Return.
RE SOL RE
You were supposed to grow old. Reckless, unfrightened, and old,
RE
you were supposed to grow old.
RE SOL RE
Return. You were supposed to return.
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