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I was raised in Gehenna
By the Midway light
I could hear the antennae
Shaking with each flight
And my sister wept
for a different fight
we are stuck down here
We are only spite
Until we rise
But then the context expands
Until the focus disappears
No soft winds to welcome
No sun to dry our tears
I'm by your bed In Santa Fe
Sharing La Cumbre
You rise above this state
Not once but twice
We all rise
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