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Dig Beauty For Ashes
everday we sort of cross paths
no use going back...
Side swipe used to plea
for a job lay old due to traffic
ancient manner cash
come back to me black
this mountain I must climb
my dogs in the book
other dog lay hold in the swamp
lay a hold of the night
sends a challenging fright
no digging needs to heal
I look to the sea
reflections are the way we used to be..?
little apples big fruit
need a different episode
keep it all in
where do I begin again
