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Created on: February 21, 2008
VAN GOGH'S CROWS
If I should die
as the sun sets
and the crows fly
will you forget me?
If I should die
as my blood drips
and the saints cry
will you remember me?
After the paint's dry
and the critics lie
and the crows die
will you forget me?
After I die
and a new sunrise
and the crows fly
will you remember me?
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