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“Tabernacle”

There was supposed to be a bond

TIGHT
And it was called music,
.
There should have never been any question
That we’d have something to give each other
And it was from our souls,
It was a gold-dust
.
A deep understand that the most sophisticated animals
Make night time tabernacle
Out of the day

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