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Those dying breeds, gather beneath

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Old fallen trees....beds of leaves

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If only we'd known,  may see that tomorrow



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Oh carry me, four hands eight feet

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Through crowded streets....ticker tape on me

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If only I'd known, may see that tomorrow



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Burn my remains....my stuff, the same

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Bury my name.....its your's now, anyway

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If only I'd known, may see that tomorrow


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