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I laid my hands, I laid my hands on his warm cone bones No need for old codes between these hedgerows, Deep needle heat grows in his warm, cone bones.

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My brain deceived by those leafy corners, I felt the veins rise and down we fell, I laid my hands on just like a surgeon The snapping branches echoed round and round.

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