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pinking in the eastern sun old foothills so slow, so slow and stone drunk how long have you been standing there? how long can you stand there? ginger pitches cat ears below bird songs dry dirt holds blood only for so long somewhere cold and quiet while here, the fog disappears the fog disappears how long have you been standing there? how long can you stand there? thank god for elton john or else i couldn't stand here for so long for so long for so long
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