.I'm going to pray for the cold, I'm going to pray not for>
Anything at all
I'm going to pray for the war, I'm going to pray that my dagger's not
The first blade withheld
And when that bird beaks its blood on my windowsill
I know that I have been called
And the glory of e.
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