Rites Of Spring for want of

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I? I believed? memory might mirror no reflections on me,
I? I believed? that in forgetting I might set myself free.
But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat?
And then I choked.
I bled? I tried to hide the heart from the head.
And I? I said I bled? In the arms of a girl I'd barely met.
And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground?
And then I drowned.
And if I can't see it's for want of? you
You said, I see
If there's nothing here then it's probably mine
My? My turn to see? if there's nothing here it will always be mine, mine
But I woke up this morning with a piece of past caught in my throat?
And then I choked.
I? I guess I've learned the taste of days that will always burn.
I? I guess I've learned if it's in the corner of my eye I can't always turn.
And I woke up this morning with the present in splinters on the ground? and then I drowned.
And if I can't see it's for want of? you

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