Leave

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Just

Leave me

Be

Where

I don't

See

The carriages

Roll past

Time flies

Fast

Up I go

Through the

Snow

Tears are frozen

Just

Composin'

Songs are sung

We get stug

By the words

That are buzzin'

In the paper.

It's a lonely

World

Flowers curl

Leave me.

~L

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