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Her fight and fury is fiery
Oh but she loves
Like sleep to the freezing
Sweet and right and merciful
I'm all but washed
In the tide of her breathing
And it's worth it, it's divine
I have this some of the time
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When I dropped my sword
I threw it in the bushes and knocked on your door
And we live in peace
But if someone comes at us
This time, I'm ready
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If I should be short on words
And long on things to say
Could you crawl into my world
And take me worlds away?
If I should be beside myself
And not even stay that I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I’m left behind as seasons roll on by
