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The Antlers

I Was Not There

 

I Was Not There


When the wind picked up
And blew through my hair
I stood still to listen
To God's intuition

And oh
I was not there

When the wind picked up
And turned tall grass to waves upon the sea
I needed to mention
Of others' intentions

And oh
I was not there

When the wind picked up
And roared across the field in a hurry
We made a prediction
We ran with conviction
Sprinting through thunder
Laughing with wonder

And oh
I was not there

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