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woke up from a whisper collared shirt down by my feet stood on a

crowded bathroom rug voices filled the rooms floor our ford was warm

before we drove breakfast fresh on the stove she walked out with a

floral blouse back then,

everyone was near woke up from an old alarm bones could barely roll

from bed stood on an empty bathroom rug walking round with one eye

closed last of six,

eyes focus in on me lukewarm coffee for the

road my car was cold til 59 it seems, now i'

m alone

we'

ll be home again, hold on