My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart
My heart was lifted by blossom through emerging leaves,
And over barbed bough.
Confidently smacking the relevant receptive
Obliging my certain sensitivity.
Sun is sparkling on the waves.
Some haze floats the chunk of an islet,
Above yonder horizon.
Aphids drop their overflowing indulgences,
From the limes that line the avenue.
My heart
My heart was lifted by blossom through emerging leaves,
And over barbed bough.
Confidently smacking the relevant receptive
Obliging my certain sensitivity.
Sun is sparkling on the waves.
Some haze floats the chunk of an islet,
Above yonder horizon.
Aphids drop their overflowing indulgences,
From the limes that line the avenue.
A dulcimer chimes on some ancient shore,
A family builds a house home.
Fishermen battle squall,
Rolling hills to chalk headland fall.
On heathen hills in winters gale.
Under sultry ceiling
Wan features stark, against the mauve.
Sky infects the feeling.
A dulcimer chimes on some ancient shore,
A family builds a house home.
Fishermen battle squall,
Rolling hills to chalk headland fall.
On heathen hills in winters gale.
Under sultry ceiling
Sky infects the feeling.
I will glass every one of you pricks in this bar.
It may not be the promise I intended.
I will glass every one of you pricks in this bar.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.
It may not be the promise I intended.

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