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Through plumes of smoke
A few houses a blaze
Your
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Dying of thirst
Could i still be alive or worse
Wait to rise long after dark
Been asleep at least
When the evening sun is setting low
Blinding you on
Right outta port angeles like a bullet with no pain
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Come on back here into the kitchen
You gotta see
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Near the woodpile
Before the rain
Where he last saw
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It's a simple mistake
When you've painted over your painting
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