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asleep in the orchard
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ghost, asleep in the orchard
with fruit hanging ripe and low
they're begging you go
cold, deep in the orbit
your lights come calling you home
they're begging you go
asleep in the orchard
son of Ohio
they're begging you to go
you could be the journey
but you never wanted that call
ramble beyond