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Running through my head secretlyThe shouts of the boys in the factoryI ring you on the telephone silentlyLike blood, like the wine in the darkroom sceneThe darkroom sceneDarkroom sceneA letterOnce composedSeven years long and as tall as a treeReadingOn the wallEmissions, efficiencyEfficiencyEfficiencyResurrectAs a feelingOn my windowOf a past reunionResurrectAs a feelingOn my windowOf a past reunionVisionOf a pictureLike the cityAnd the air we breatheThe air we breatheAir we breatheShe stood beside me once againI knew her faceWe met before in the streetRecalling all the children dancing at our feetThe dancing feet, dancing feet
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