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Smooth-Jazz
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you croak under water
at what your dad just said
he cracked through the ocean as spoke
morsen’s dead
you trip on the sand
you slip deep into sigh
about
how it was only the the third time that you’d seen
your dad cry
your dad cry
your dad cry
your dad cry
you wonder and wonder
if there’s a place you could go
and you’ve been seldom to notice the way that
the shore grows
you pose with your kids and
your heads up in the clouds
it’s gonna be too bad not having
him around
him around
him around
morsen's dead
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