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third stone from the sun | by Desolate Places
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third stone from the sun

Ah, you may leave here, for four days in space

But when you return, it's the same old place

The poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace

You can bury your dead, but don't leave a trace

Hate your next-door neighbor, but don't forget to say grace

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Taken on April 11, 2011