Dinner call in the late afternoon
The sun step down
Once upon a time in a place
Far, far away from
Save my money
For that plane ride
Horn of plenty
Heavy sunlight
Watch the children sing, but not to be singers
And
When nature talks I'm not supposed to hear
I'm not
The dance, a bid, a matinee
It's a faint, a
Cryptic words meander
Now there is a song beneath the
We'll bathe in rose petals, red
And lie in violet
There was a time two fearless minds
Well we packed
Afraid of an airplane
Of a car swerving in the
You're one with the burdon of intuition.
You're one with the
I made my place by the door
I didn't know what
Nonstop talk
It's eleven o'clock
There's a line coming out the door
I'm
I never said that it was mine
I was just holding
Lynn Teet-ER FLOWer, Lynn TEET-er Flow-er, Lynn Teet-er FLOWer, LYY-YY-yy-yyn
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