Lyrics:
loosestrife, and the love I gave held autumn charlock for a while. My heart has been ripped out, my heart bistort. My heart cleavers, spurge my dog-rose heart
Handfasting Man is no inverted tree his roots not in heaven bedded, charlock firmly to the soil, bindweed nion to rock and field. Not to rail
hoard ourselves for fibrous return. To sainforth our everlasting, a spur of what we are, but for now, charlock and cluster, deep in the ground,
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