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Look at the sky
It bellonged to a gay
That I know
And I thought I forgot
Long ago

Lock at the trees
Didn't stop at the top
Not for him
Used to borrow the wind
For a walk

Look in his eyes for a dying flare
Look for the wind in his yellow hair
And pretend you
See the man who
Isn't there

Look at the see
Used to save all his waves
For hellos
Used to climb
Up his highs, down his lows

Look at the birds
Used the flock as he walked
Through the street
Used to fly down
And march at his feet

Look in his eyes for a dying flare
Look for the wind in his yellow hair
And pretend you
See the man who
Isn't there


Look in his eyes for a dying flare
Look for the wind in his yellow hair
And pretend you
See the man who
Isn't there

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