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Thrift Store Cowboys
Thrift Store Cowboys
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Daniel Lawrence Fluitt
Daniel Lawrence Fluitt
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Bring myself to cry, I couldn't The day The saint I called My brother died Any attempt to save his life They wouldn't Quivered hands Over covered mouth Whenever they tried You can't see the light On You can't see the light On For such insignificance The quick, the calm Began to shake like that year Cropped above Embracing ears For fate sealed itself On the ground With hands up And blinds on You exhale, you exhale, you exhale Then you hear no sound You can't see the light On You can't see the light Only what it touches You can't See the light On You can't see the light On
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