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I’m watching out the window the cat stalk the robin pulling up worms don’t say a word so I must be complicit when you fire into the dark trees when you fire round after round into the dark trees without knowing who hides there until we stop.
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I’m watching out the window the cat stalk the robin pulling up worms don’t say a word so I must be complicit when you fire into the dark trees when you fire round after round into the dark trees without knowing who hides there until we stop.
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