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Sweetness, please try
The summer springs to mind, said I
Most of that night now escapes me, she replied
No, don't let in
For years of curious fear derived
Every night
We'll all set aside
A bomb adhered to memories
Sweetness, don't cry
The hurtful ones were meant to die
No, don't let in
For years of curious fear derived
Every night
We'll all set aside
A fire rite you like to watch
...
She said
What if I said goodbye now?
What if I, not knowing why
Left you all behind on the ledge?
I replied
That I knew now
I was glad I did not push you off
That time on the ledge
And I'm still glad
I did not push you off
That time on the ledge