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Spring - Saturday Looks Good To Me

Twelve bells call to wake us up

Three more send us back to sleep

The first days saw us give up our wings

In exchange for things we couldn’t keep

By your side I felt taller than any city

By your side I fell farther than any could see

Twelve bells call to ring us in

That we may begin

Write your name beside my own

In the new mud of spring

By your side I felt smaller than any sea crab

By your side I fell I slower and slower.