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