Sweep the dirty stairs, the ones I waited on.
This is just for me.
I felt it watching her.
It happens too fast to make sense of it.
To make it last.
Lead my skeptic sight to the table and the light.
It happened too fast to make sense of it.
To make it last.
lead my skeptic sight.
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