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Lake Michigan is strong
like an organ grinder's
song no voice can hum
against the drums of dawn:
the crashing winds like
symbols flashed.
Are you too weary to lie
with me? I know the night
has gone, but you and I
are still you and I.
like an organ grinder's
song no voice can hum
against the drums of dawn:
the crashing winds like
symbols flashed.
Are you too weary to lie
with me? I know the night
has gone, but you and I
are still you and I.
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