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The Lone Wolf- Kathleen Edwards -He was the lone wolf you could see it in his eyes The way he held his heart the way he held his lies Sometimes he's just show up outside on the porch And hour at a time like a lonely whore She was a scarecrow the way she always looked around For something she once had and never could be found Time was on her side but she never kept track All the hunters came and took her memories back Once they met inside a dirty curtained room And the rain fell down hard that day onto the tin roof She said |
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