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Follower 2
My father's stories fell upon us,
filled us with his light.
Gospels, fertile minds,
taking root, taking root.
His pocket change would jingle,
sacramental bells,
heads tucked low,
sneaking peaks, sneaking peaks.
And the rain comes down,
it's dark, and the browns
begin to bite.
Here you will always be,
behind me, and you will not go away.
There he sleeps, an untamed land,
dark corners yet discovered,
his heart yet to be
trod upon, trod upon.
I can't bare to hear his breathing
simply knowing what's to come.
I can't bare to hear your breathing
knowing what's to come.
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knowing what's to come.
I can't bare to hear your breathing
simply knowing what's to come.
I can't bare to hear his breathing
trod upon, trod upon.
his heart yet to be
dark corners yet discovered,
There he sleeps, an untamed land,
behind me, and you will not go away.
Here you will always be,
begin to bite.
it's dark, and the browns
And the rain comes down,
sneaking peaks, sneaking peaks.
heads tucked low,
sacramental bells,
His pocket change would jingle,
taking root, taking root.
Gospels, fertile minds,
filled us with his light.
My father's stories fell upon us,
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