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<title>forgive me, Marcel - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>forgive me, Marcel</b></p>
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<p>published: 10-20-2016</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>Being alive is the knowledge<br />
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That above my house, the full moon is pure white<br />
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But higher upstate, traveled at the wee hours of the morning<br />
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It’s yellow fabric stretched over a lamp</p>
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<p>And the sprinklers watering the fields<br />
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Rarely needed human supervision<br />
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Casting ghosts like fog on the side of the road<br />
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Fodder for a five-year-old imagination</p>
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<p>The radios plead for us to wait for someone<br />
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But it’s been years since my bedroom door lock changed<br />
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The world unfolds in technicolor vision before me<br />
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Congrats, you survived to a brand new day</p>
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<p>Headlights drag themselves across the highway<br />
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With sleepless eyes and desperate hearts<br />
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I wish I could show you in more colors than black and white words<br />
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But I’m not a cyborg with a projector</p>
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