She miscarried
under the lights
over Lubbock
and she never
tried again
She said those
were all her
babies now Those
lights that flew
over Lubbock the
night she miscarried
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She miscarried
under the lights
over Lubbock
and she never
tried again
She said those
were all her
babies now Those
lights that flew
over Lubbock the
night she miscarried