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She was standing by a broken tree
Her hands were all twisted, and she was pointing at me.
I was dammed by the light
Coming out of her eyes.
She spoke with a voice that disruptet the sky
She said come on over,
To the bitter shade.
I'll wrap you in my arms.
And I only said, Let me sign
Let me sign..

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