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    Hang dog you sitting and counting nameless stars
    And when you look down you're beginning to fall away

    You dried up like an august creekbed
    I mounted in an album
    With some photos of your summer friends
    I can't tell what the note on the back said
    You're moving like a poem
    And it hurts to see you going

    I recall the smell of summer on your skin
    We were seventeen
    And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop
    It's hard to put to words what i was thinking then
    I don't know, we were alive or something

    Browned off sitting amidst the endless cars
    And when you stall out
    They're beginning to pull away

    You dried up like an august creekbed
    I mounted in an album
    With some photos of your summer friends
    I can't tell what the note on the back said
    You're moving like a poem
    And it hurts to see you going

    I remember licking ice cream off your chin
    We were seventeen
    And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop
    It's hard to put to words what i was thinking then
    I don't know, we were in love or something

    I recall the smell of summer on your skin
    We were seventeen
    And everything was pounding and it wouldn't stop
    It's hard to put to words what i was thinking then
    I don't know, we were alive or something

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