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Big ride for the small hope. Bad sign by the edge of the road.
I’m looking for Plum Tree in bloom. To burst out my demons by noon.

Twig on a south, spinning all around.

Bad luck, many years in pain. Lashes of a curse that made.
I’m seeing a Plum Tree in bloom.
I’ll burn out those demons by noon.

Twig on a south, spinning all around.

If I wait a little more, it would last
And if I turn around and go, no,I 'd rather rust!

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