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that son is undone
though wobble and shake

on that tornado day,
his dog knew his soul sat well away.
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that sickening of swallows sang


when you believe in things you don’t understand
then you suffer

from burning barn bolted them horses superstitious
so they suffer

them horses born to bolt

his dog knew their souls in the nearby

her boy flatout unable to die

and her’s not that gift to proffer

(credit, stevie wonder)

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