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    Before You Came Before You came, Things where as the y should be: The sky was dead-end of sight, the road was just a road, wine mere wine. Now everything is like my heart, A colour at the edge of blood: The grey of your absence, the color of poison, of thorns, The gold when we meet,... more

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