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The hand was stuffed in a can
It was buried on the edge of the sand
From another love came another glove, LOVE!
(Her fingernails, from rip and tear have broken away they once were there
I swear I swear to branches and leaves
these hands were there the root to bleed)
(Under this tree of branches and leaves, I scratched away the roots to bleed)
Imagine, your eyes on her head
And cold nights were left for dead
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