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Description
Timid mornings;blushing through the windows of colours yellow and blue.
All there is to gloom,with her boots againstthe bloom;as she ascends into heaven.
And so it was not so long ago;as she questioned the tides and snow
As she rambles on,whistling across the glow.
All there is to gloom,with her boots againstthe bloom;as she ascends into heaven.
And so it was not so long ago;as she questioned the tides and snow
As she rambles on,whistling across the glow.