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We pulled off the road nursing your black eye
The engine goes quiet
We lay on the hood
Bathe in the black sky
No prayers
No lies
Trade wind’s the breath I use
I use to commune with you
Start at the end
Mind to the tongue
It’s you
It’s all that I see in the glow of the dome light
We may not wake up
But you know what I am
You’re what I’m made of
You know what they’ll say
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