half-handed cloud - peoples with rubbed out steeples lyrics
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combat’s gone
carriage drawn from the staple
set up singers table and spin in its place around their crests
dress the blessed in a night cap
pews are napping now in a fire place
where the proud stitching their steeples
all effaced
labors aid by technological [?]
sparks community stone hall
a simple wills you through swords and doves
uncompostable rockets
down electrical sockets
more than we can chew
in your reign
to frame contractions you forego
do you shun me also?
but i won’t forsake you
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