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Here we sit


Here we sit,

Me and you, 

You and him,

Him and her and I together.

Three or four I'm not quite sure but what we

Need is tea for more,

Than what we have here.

The sun is setting, yet still we stay and

Another day is passing happily.

Then once again he comes along, horns and

All galloping through the wilderness. Tears start

To fall and here I go again running from the one I

See when I’m all

Alone.

Run and run, beast and prey, until I am consumed.

Here we sit,

Me and you,

You and him,

Him and her and I together.

Another day is passing happily,

When along come the hooves I fear,

But never I hope the day will come

when I lose my closest friend, and greatest fear,

My imagination.

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