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Oh my wonderful world! Thy colours, my high.
With one's thundering heart and a gentle beat of another,
I long to fly like the effortless feather
The caramel kiss of the sunlit desert
rub my searching eyes
While cradling winds revert
As I sink into my own wine cup of warmth, The whiff of a million tulips tickle my senses in mirth
Love, oh is it you that I wear?
For your mist allures a thousand eyes so fair
Giggles born of bellies tease the cheek so red
At these, laughs a blissful chaos inside my head
No pinches of silly sighs or heavy ponder
I just took a bow to surrender.