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Jagged Leaves
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Sewn in the Seam
In this Winter holocaust We warm ourselves round a burning cross
There's no escaping But I still try Sink into the couch Pretend I died
You've been letting yourself go You grasp for nothing It's all you hold A bottle of weed and a bag of ash You want for nothing except pure land
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