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I'll just leave these here: I see the water a-rising round you Another flood I suppose I know I'll sink like a stone, I'm bound to It ain't your body that drowns you, It's the weight of your clothes Fly like a murder of crows You're long gone, but your spirit lingers There ain't no words when I listen, Just the wind and it blows.
-- I feel a breeze slipping through my fingers That's just the way that it goes.... Let go...