Awake.Shake dreams from your hair My pretty child, my sweet one.Choose the day and choose the sign of your day The day's divinity First thing you see. A vast radiant beach and cooled jeweled moon Couples naked race down by it's quiet side And we laugh like soft, mad children Smug in the wooly cotton brains of infancy The music and voices are all around us.
A couple of wildfires & a tiny flame.
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