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| The Shins Oh, Inverted World Weird Divide Several days a month you made The mile to my house, And had me do a stroll with you. Far below a furry moon Our purposes crossed The weird divide Between our kinds The silver leaves of ailing trees Took flights as we passed so long ago But a short time i know. It pleases me this memory Has swollen up with age. Even time can do Good things to you. |
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