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Sat on the dryer reading the bookwhile I fill up the green cl__ with tub in the basementand how you would pick out the splinters in my hand from the old wooden rails in the house.Then we'd fall asleep on the couch.And when we wrote down my thoughts on some paperand folded them upand sent them down the riverlike, two little boats fragile and keeping delusions afloat.Oh, what was it that you wrote?ohhh what was it that you wrote? Mmmmm.You chewed up the core of an apple,you spit out the seeds.you were trying to grow a tree,so the yard would have shade andwe could stay out in the heat.just so you could sit next to me.ohhh just so you could sit next to me.ohhh just so you could sit next to me.oh oh oh ohh just so you could sit next to me.. From Letras Mania