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Soul from another calendar
The memory of twelve other springs
The patience of the one who always waits
And also, of all that the opposite
like the air between the lips
The little fence that falls down the cheek
How do you forget the seed?
In the month of April and May
And you still want to see
How the fire in that paper
eat what's there
And you still have faith
You don't come back knowing why
It is carried in the bowels
The innocence that hurts
The pebbles that are nailed
I always knew what was up
And I stayed on the same rung
Who will cure you of fright?
Who swears you trust?
Who says she's still alive?
The flame that I keep in my chest
And you still want to see
How the fire in that paper
eat what's there
And you still have faith
You don't come back knowing why
It is carried in the bowels
And you still want to see
How the fire in that paper
eat what's there
And you still have faith
You don't come back knowing why
It is carried in the bowels
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