Driving to my driveway mailbox,time to send my taxes
I'm on
Been traveling all too long
This bear-cat trail
But the love in
Bird of prey
Gonna float away
To a feather cloud formation
I’m gonna
Well I'm come back home from seeing my man
With gritty
I'm falling off the barstool mama in this old ghost
I will not have a child, I will be wild
And
I’m a chimney sweeping man
You see the black lines
On the
I was walking through the snow
When I saw a distant
Now the raging
of the forest fires ebbed
and all the mammals
Mermaids
Shimmer in the waves
Wanted to share a word
Course they only
You're a horse of course
and you're racing by
I'm swinging these
Hummingbird I heard the word your leaving
Hummingbird you have to
Hear the whistle blow far off in the still night
life is good when you dance all night
and the world
my grandma she painted white gold pictures
and my grandpa he
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