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He's a little bit sunshine, With freckles on his nose. He's a little bit loving From his hair down to his toes. He's cooler than a rock star And he has these funny quirks, That play drums upon my heart strings - Until I'm feeling fit to burst.
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EVA LUNA SEAS
Stars ride out the night, falling through my arms, here, amongst the planets. Electric seas, so blue, where I trail my feet, fishing from the tail of the moon.
Sparkles look of ice in these quiet times, here, amongst the heavens. Music stirs the chill where I search beneath, fishing from the tail of the moon.
Poppies seed and sway in golden fields somewhere and the syrup grasps my thinking. I watch through the vale from an easy perch, fishing from the tail of the moon.
Topaz shooting stars lighting up your eyes in my lucid, soulful resting, take me through deep space down to another place beneath this wide expanse of sea. Auntie Ann
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