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Sleepy HollowThere's no lamp, no Sleepy HollowThere's no pack of dogs to follow There's no airflow, there's no inflation There's no clue, no revelation No sound of birds, there's no snowfall There's no crashing waves, there's a seawall There's no cheek cold from the weather There's no woolly insulation And there's a hole in the yard There's a grave, there's sandy soil Lowered bodies, lifting feeling Furry hands, hasty grieving There's no weight pressing my thighs There's no response, there's glassy eyes Woolly mammoths, mighty absence A tiny void holds flaming mountains Flaming mountains in the distance There's no lamp, there's scalding firelight There's no mask to wear, there's no shield A hot expanse, the burning field Rising plumes, animal terror Fearsome face, honestly fearful There's one approach, that honest terror There's no roaring cars, just welling burial |