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The silence was golden
And the silence was loud
As the snow told its secrets
To the cold, frozen ground
I thought I saw an iceberg
On the river alone
And I thought the stars were fairies
That chased the cars home
Did the night cast the shadows
Of witches' hands or trees?
And was it the moon I saw
Or a mouth full of teeth?
The air smelled like sugar
That melts on your tongue
When all was still peaceful
And the world was still young
We ran down the train track
Like small human trains
We wore wild flowers
And danced in the rain
But the rain took our past
And it washed it away
Now I long for the past
And those long happy days
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