Reduced To Clear Left the same Till they finally came You said they can't tell The mark on their panes (They'd been through Seen the God from you?) And taken it all but Vinyl you used to play And still you can see And still you recall Somewhere they'll find your things on your walls And all you can see And all will appear I found your photographing reduced to clear You don't mind, you said, it was fine If only they'd taken tiles and the blinds Still you knew they had (got from you?) Before you can send it through it at all, you're news But still you can see And still you recall Somewhere they'll find your things on the walls And all you can see And all will appear I found your photographing reduced to clear --

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