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The sunflower Fields
A little good for a while
To walk in white
While whines in the winter window
To wines of the house day
To flurries in a furry
I let the small part
Of me get back to
Play in summer
Sunday morning
Where the fields were
Young green of free time
To care about the careful.
To walk in white
While whines in the winter window
To wines of the house day
To flurries in a furry
I let the small part
Of me get back to
Play in summer
Sunday morning
Where the fields were
Young green of free time
To care about the careful.
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