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"And His Clever Bible Reference"

I miss the times that I would see you doing lines inside my kitchen
Boredom was a cheat that often times, we could defeat
And wait until the sun goes down to go wreak havoc on the town
And the ornaments left on their lawns, by morning time, were broken or gone

And there's something in the air of these faded houses that we share
To fill with all our friends to chant and hold and sing and drink and dance
And there's something in these red light rooms that once held buckets, mops and brooms
That now we make our slogans in and clasp them on with safety pins

And there's something in these nights that leave us so filled up with spite
At knowing we will sleep again and these endeavors, soon will end
And less frequently come about. Exuberance, replaced by doubt.
And then, at some point, will be gone, but lacking the time to ponder on.

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