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Harvard Classics

from Hosanna by Michael Pancini

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A parasol and smile, a seahorse in a pile
of hard back Harvard Classics stacked up in single file
The philosophies of men all those tired silhouettes
you are the fullness which they seek to apprehend
I got your photograph
but a soul cannot fit int o a 3x5 print
I got my bags packed
completely full of sackcloth and ash hoping to undo my past

how does the rich man die? just like the poor
how will my best friend die? just the same as someone you've never seen before

oh, never to come back, when you don't sing the blues you just sing the pitch blacks
and you never know what tomorrow will bring
and its so hard to say if times a tangible thing, or just a figure of speech some old print shop receipt
please don't leave me.

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from Hosanna, released September 9, 2009

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