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Quinn Hunter
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Flowers won’t grow
In this barren place
Dirt ain’t got enough of nothin’,
No mount of water
God bring rain
God bring rain
My cup runneth over
Pink Polyethnen sit cocked
On the window sill
Fresh ones don’t keep long ‘nough
No mount of sugar
God bring rain
God bring rain
My cup runneth over
Soot don’t have no place
in this house
No mount of bleach
Gonna clean this skin
God bring rain
God bring rain
My cup runneth over
absolution
absolution
absolute
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