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She looks at me and she laughs
And her hawk dark goblin eyes
Lift me, tether me
An autumn kite (remember how
with your brand new toy
the evening breeze was sweet?)

Suddenly I remember how
I don't know what happens next
(but mostly it's alright)

We tumble down together
A tail feather in the wind
Turn and tumble, landing now
In the soft grass of godknowswhere
Then she looks at me and she laughs
(and it's alright)

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