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Scenes from France lyrics
I sleep quite violently waking warm with thunder
and I'm the magician's girl.
Buttoning my cuffs at the wrist,
and split from my neck to my knees,
how badly I photograph.
To dream of a duel, speaking furious in Latin, the scald scar of water.
Woke snug as a virgin quietly humming.
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- Track 4 on 30° Everywhere
- 3 Heart of a Broken Story
- 5 Anne You Will Sing
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