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You fell from the sky
Crash landed in a field
Near the river Adur

Flowers spring from the ground
Lambs burst from the wombs of their mothers
In a hole beneath the bridge
She convalesce, she fashioned masks of clay and twigs

You cried beneath the drippig trees
Ghost song lodged in the throat of a mermaid

With my voice I am calling you

You are a young man waking
Covered in blood that it is not yours

You are a woman in a yellow dress
Surrounded by a charm of humming birds

You are a young girl full of forbidden energy
Flickering in the gloom

You are a drug addict lying on your back
in a Tijuana hotel room

With my voice I am calling you
With my voice I am calling you

You are an african doctor harvesting tear ducts

You belive in God, but you get no special
dispensation for this belief now

You are an old man sitting by the fire,
hear the mist rollingoff the sea

You are the distant memory in the mind of your creator
Don't you see

With my voice I am calling you
With my voice I am calling you

Let us seat together until the moment comes

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