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herri left with the wind on sun tortured noon
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ally's song played memory's gasp, of past emotion burned lifeless ash
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arah's pew washed under Good Friday's blood cleansed affection for her pulled out to infinitie's sea
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ydney's window's of blue that guarded me from wicked orbes colored coffee lay slayed by new Spaniard's brown with life reflected off enchanted covered Flamenco gowned
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hannon lost sight of me before without effection for the warmth of her door, I should return never more
But as never was thought what is as freeing as loving is the power of forgetting
'Tis not an ability so easy but only at a time God decrease fitting
To move on to new adventures, as to numb the discomfort of past echoes
Toward all loves past I collectively claim, calling you by a shared new identified name
I gladly say that I feel fine
To be LOSIN' SUSAN!
