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Said The To The River :
"Up, M'Lady--Pack your things, place is not your home.
Nor was it ever, every tie, tonight we ride. Tonight we ride."

"And how we've trembled at the way time's
assembled little of desire in the tundra of our skin.
So, do yourself a little favor, savor time you waver
for that in my voice was only slyly feigned chagrin.
we ride."

"Oh, Lover, uncover. I know it's warm beneath your
and there is ice the streets but listenLover, we will recover.
But we've no time to waste with in affairs
we've so tightly in our dreams.
We are not clean, we are not pure, we can not rest we're sure.
So, rob pretty little eyes of sleep's disguise.
I'm at your bedside a bucket full of lies.
So, your ears and listen---

Up, M'Lady--Pack things, this place is not your home.

But I know is."

And to the past:

You've my window but broken the glass.
And I beseech thee, thy beauty.'
For as a child leaves the and learns the cold,
you have us perils in the present,
and you bring us peril in our surely-soon-to-be. Unless

The river's not flooded time.

Oh, Distance,
Oh, Pain,
given me a name. And
Etched it in the stones of the bank.

Oh, Distance,
Oh, Pain,
given us a name. You've
us a name.

"Rise!" the King to the River,
"Never let up! No, bring us a flood and it hard!"
"Freeze!" the Wind to the Water,
"Never in! No, build us a bridge!
And build it and angry.
Let it the King's decree.
Oh, you contemplate the current,
Boy, and command coward cease.
The boy for his love says, 'I wait.'
His says, 'I wait.'
She's out, "I will come back. Yes, I will come back!
I will comeI lived my life so uncomfortably. Darling, come for me.
for me."

"Rise!" the Boy to his Lover,
"Darling, get up. I've you my love, and brought it far!"
"Leave!" Said the to her lover,
"I've in. If love is a bridge, we built it wrong!"

Curb anger.
Still fists.
She will never back, she'll never come back, she'll never come
She will never come back, she'll never come back, she'll come