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Nodes of Ranvier - Don't Blink (Or We May Miss It) lyrics
The very idea of beauty died so long ago But sometimes I catch a glimpse At the call of your name or the touch of another's hand I see this place as Adam once saw Eden (and I see people as Adam once saw Eve) But gone is the garden of perfection (The dirt we've become is the dirt we came from) |
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