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Oh my darling, I am headed back. I left all my sadness behind. And the storm windows have been replaced by screens. It was just a cold front blown, I stole away. I did a few things wrong, lord knows. I was asking about the weather, while sitting out there on my stoop all day- as if the clouds don't eventually rain when the sky is big and gray. Tuesday's a working day meant for a job and I don't mean to give up when I get so tired. I want the wind to come, let it raise some hell. I am done, I am, I'm done with feeling so goddamn low. It was the longest stretch road, staring at my hands. I scuffed up dust with every step, I was waiting for the sky to change. You were standing with your messed up hair and I was hanging on your every word, your every word. Til' a steady hand came through in time and truth came clear when I closed my eyes. Yea, the clouds'll eventually pour when the sky is big and bored. Tuesday's a working day meant for a job and I don't mean to give up when I get so tired. I want the wind to come, let it raise some hell. I am done, I am, I'm done with feeling so goddamn low. I wanted to give you all I had, but it was just too far that day. At the risk of sounding older, don't want to throw it all away. But baby I fold underneath the light, you gotta hold me closer.
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