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trains and school busses
sidewalks and narrow streets
i'm still getting used to
the landscape of a city
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talking quietly of anything with you
your face in the lamplight,
i wanna frame it
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i used to cover my ears
it took my years to believe
i could be quiet and still uncompromising
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talking quietly of anything with you
soup on the stove
tonight there is a moat around us
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music under the door,
we're not old but we're getting older
what will we keep on our coffee tables?
we're getting older