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THE THINGS THAT I'VE LOVED
______THE THINGS THAT I'VE LOST




THE THINGS I'VE HELD SACRED
______________THAT I'VE DROPPED




The moonlight was always empty
And he always found it remarkably hollow.
She was mother, once, and sister too
back when the animals lived in the stars
and looked down on the earth.


Behind them the world had burnt,
consumed by the holy fire of God.
It had been his son that started it,
such a holy blaze,
it was his son who had ended the world.


Somewhere out in the dark
a voice was speaking,
though he knew that voice all too well,
and knew the voice was his own.





I won't lie no more you can bet
I don't want to learn what I'll need to forget




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