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Memories fall short wouldn't you believe

That's why we name streets after thieves

Some hundred miles – waiting.

We marry our hands to our heads and shake

Because it's the only response to why remain here

Memories fall short wouldn't you believe

To the lighthouse some sheep will flee

Marginal voices bounce from distant walls

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