Tabbed by Blackmirth



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in the silver morning hollow
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trembling and getting old
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smelling burnt oil of heaven
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about ten years, too big to hold

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she don't get up when I come into the room
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she don't run through the fields anymore

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built a fire in the kitchen
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made her bed by a stove
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took a walk to the graveyard
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but she didn't want to go

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she don't worry all them murders of crows
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even though they was always out of reach

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she don't get up when I come into the room
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she don't run through the fields anymore