.Souls, although where we meet. This
Hose a lazy Morphine.
But I, I'm stretching to see over>
Your shoulders and past your priest
And paper cups and paper shoes
Give backs to me, but I see right
through
And I know why you overslept
So gray, gray, slow rain.
I'm.
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