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Hard black crows bobbing, where once ran deep furrows
Frazzled oak silhouetted in her ivy dress
Winter sun catches dog fox through thin hedges
Throws his long shadow north to the emptiness

Farmhouse in tatters, shuttered and battered
Even lovers don't go there these last few years
Spider-web windows on set-aside heroes
Standing lost in a landscape of tears

Farmhouse in tatters, shuttered and battered
Even lovers don't go there these last few years
Spider-web windows on set-aside heroes
Standing lost in a landscape of tears