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By Wrens, White lights are calling
The dreamers are falling
Let down my heart
Let
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By Wrens, oh Ruth untie the boat
these kisses at your throat
ask
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By Wrens, this year has killed so many without a moment's thought
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By Wrens, strengthless with the arms of a woman
I'm scared in
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By Wrens, cut a killing path / through the true west
dozens
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By Wrens, you've got a lot to learn was whispered in my
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By Wrens, past crows / past cotton
the good and best forgotten