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My Arboretum

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On mountain tops, and I feel low. In the heart race, I'm running slow. You see the leaves shake, I see them blow. See a man fall a thousand times, to fall again, and then know why It is spring time and I am blind. Smash your fist across my face: Poor me in a lonely place with a hand in a hand I don't deserve. you can feel high, while I feel low. you can feel high, while I feel low. you can feel high, while I feel low. you can feel high, while I feel low. All things holy, come, to pass us slowly. Great loves, truly & only lay down to die lonely. Now you see how I feel. Now you see how I feel. Now you see how I feel. Now you see how I feel. Smash your fist across my face: Poor me in a lonely place with a hand in a hand I don't deserve. While your arboretum sky sings out there, inside is a blank-black wall-stare. For light, turn me to you. Turn me to you. But you know I'm low.