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hands across the winter cream
oil up your carpet burns
tripping up the gospel plow
no desire to raise the wreck
saddle up your coma lazy
diamond noon held it fine
ear against the plaster din
kept your hands upon the plow
wasted in the morning stream
hands across the winter cream   oil up your carpet burns   tripping up the gospel plow   no desire to raise the wreck   saddle up your coma lazy   diamond noon held it fine   ear against the plaster din   kept your hands upon the plow   wasted in the morning stream