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Funeral For Repentances (a song)

Feathers into the wind.

Ashes into your arms,

A passing to the waves

that kept them apart.

Shelter the exits

float on by with ambivalent hope,

In a boat that rocks you gently.

Your reflection fluxuating

in the water like memories of old.

Let her go, let her go.

Things won't stay the same

because they are the same, my friend

and they won't stay the same,

just because, they are not the same...so

Let her go, let her go.

Breath a fickle fantasy

of the things that will never be

then reminisce her away

think her into oblivion.

My good man,

Please,

Let her go, Let her go.

2:26 p.m. - 2004-02-21

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