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  • Then past the white, country church where Josh was wed.
    He brought us back in 2 years when I learned he was dead.
    Shake the memory from my mind and push on to the city.
    This time I stay in Lubeck, my boyhood home.
    ‘Cause its closer to the church where I’ll be going,
    to play a friend’s homecoming for her family.
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