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The Five Mile
Seems winter lasts forever
out on the Five Mile
When the snow blows in
she wraps her coat up tight
lights the fire in her heart
before she goes a wandering
chasing memories in the wind
Why is it
there's always one more
like wolves at your door
they call
and who knows if she's hiding
because she can't see
the wood from the trees
anymore
On the path
to the church
at the Five Mile
When the snow falls
the ice sometimes melts
in her heart
but one part she knows
will never be thawed
All alone
in the dark
at the Five Mile
when the snow falls
And when her head hits the pillow
it feels warmer outside
as she deafens her ears to the call
the sound of her sorrow
sobbing gently goodnight
All alone
on the path
at the Five Mile
when the snow falls
alone
on the Five Mile
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