Carrying a cover over gliding sheets of blue,
I cut a deal with infinity, an institution into
Sending scurrying in wanderlust all the
Innocent babes anew. Shall I jump, oh, shall
I? Cast a blind eye on relapses of golden
Memories.
Carrying a cover over gliding sheets of blue,
I cut a deal with infinity, an institution into
Sending scurrying in wanderlust all the
Innocent babes anew. Shall I jump, oh, shall
I? Cast a blind eye on relapses of golden
Memories.
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Golden song for Golden poetry.
Thanks, DeBorah. Great song!