She like childhood sand
Giggles like perpetual tickles
My friend without confinement
Of time space or background.
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They dig
With sweat beads
Of heavy piks
And broad shovels
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First time I met you, all yellow and blue
You dared me to pronounce your name
All entangled with my tongue it fell out a mess;
the beginning had come.
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I’ve been messed up
Not knowing where to begin
Or when the end was gonna come
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I HIDE BEHIND ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING
I HIDE BEHIND MY BEDROOM WALL
ALL WHITE AND SO THICK
I HIDE BEHIND MY RADIO, SO SMALL
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