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Two Dresses

Let me weave two dresses for you,
By the measure of our pain.
You can wear the white one,
while the other dries up in my rain.

Let a window be in shards,
Trough it the loo will sway.
You can stand beside it still,
I know it's the month of May.

Let that mole be a secret,
I don't know if it's the left or right.
You can't know of a hair too,
That has grown a little gray and white.

And now I will let you plant a seed,
And I will watch the moment being born.
You can run away with the leaves,
I'll keep one of its thorns.

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