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She is a stone and
She is my home and
She is my life I've been forgetting

She is a kiss and
She is my lips and
She's a lie down in comfy bedding

She's that missing word and
She's a migrating bird and
She's the direction that they're heading

She's a smudge of pure white paint and
She's a chipped and broken plate and
She's the drunkard at the wedding

She's the way my mother dressed and
She's my father at his desk and
She's a place I've never been before

She's a closed door open door and
She's the untried size at the shoe store and
She's finding the right words for the metaphor

Well, she's my changing life and
She's a simple butter knife and
She's a song written in the early morning

She's a way out and
She's a pay out and
She's a photo of you with the sun setting

Rich men move underground and
The rest of us may not be around but
I guess I'm so glad that I met you

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