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I woke you
to the bells of a bushfire
The windows were blackened
And the walls were red

I lost you
where the flames took your footsteps
the children were crackling
And the walls were red

But who can remember the start of the day
When the burn of the city lost its smell?
Will the end begin yet?
Will it play the same as it's leaving returning?

I saw two wings whiten the garden
on the cauliflower growing
in the bed that you kept

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