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All the names, All the Goals in the yard
The flesh: we where young when we parted

It was a day in the fall and the wind carried on
Till we where home

And you heard what they want you to hear
And you'd buy what they want you to buy

I'm just glad life's changed into something that breaks
Like a twig, being crushed by your feet.

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from Untitled Ideas, 2014, released January 9, 2014

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