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It will not be simple, it will not take long
It will take little time, it will take all your thought It will take all your heart, it will take all your breath It will be short, it will not be simple It will touch through your ribs, it will take all your heart It will not take long, it will occupy all your thought As a city is occupied, as a bed is occupied It will take your flesh, it will not be simple You are coming into us who cannot withstand you You are coming into us who never wanted to withstand you You are taking parts of us into places never planned You are going far away with pieces of our lives It will be short, it will take all your breath It will not be simple, it will become your will
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