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Bon Iver lyrics : "Wash"

Climb

Is all we know


When thaw


Is not below us

No can't grow up


In that iron ground


Claire all too sore for sound




Bet


Is hardly shown

Scraped


Across the foam


Like they stole it

And oh how they hold it



Claire we nearly forfeit





I I'm growing like the quickening hues

I I'm telling darkness from lines on you


Over havens fora full and swollen morass young habitat!


All been living alone where the ice snap and the hold clast are known




Home


Were savage high

Come


We finally cry


Oh and we don it

Because it's right


Claire I was too sore for sight




I were sewing up through the latchet greens


I un-peel keenness honey bean for bean


Same white pillar tone as with the bone street sand is thrown where she
Stashed us at


All been living alone where the cracks at in the low part of the stoning

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