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[16 Mar 2015|08:47pm] |
 Trees touch windows, say their hellos. We hear this house as it settles in. Worry slips away, it don't know your name. It don't know it thunders. Oh, as the light goes out, thoughts to turn to angels all around us. Oh, as the night comes in, dreams start their drifting and we hear a lullaby. A lullaby. You and I, you and I.
   
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