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stan
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It's always good to save things
Im oh so glad i did
The crooked smiles
The silly whiles
The silly merrywhigs
With a twinkle in my eye
And a skip in my step
I find a musicalisch Selle
A find a heart, a throb, a sigh
Woot! Woot! Woot!
I skip crossed muddy puddles
Happy as can be
It's raining love and blossoms
And ferries in cherry trees
Woot!
It's everything and nothing
It's all up in the sky
It's apple juice and lemonade
And cherry pumpkin pie
Woot!
It's telephones and futures
And figuring out the lies
Sorting out the smoochers
The e-mails that were spies
Woot!
It's heart's fully bursting
It's nothing left to say
To frolic in the posey
And munch on new shorn hay
Woot!
It's sunsets and sailboats
Sonnets on the fly
Kisses neath parade floats
Never caring why
Woot!
It's never looking back
Mother goose and Paddywhack
It's cherry pumpking pies
And it's never telling lies
Woot!
It's trust in dust
And particles of light
Souls searching desperately
In seas of blue and smite
Woot!
It's wine, champagne
And moonlit nights
Tender pain, gentle rain
And souls in flight
Woot!
It's sonatas and cookies
Fig newtons on the porch
Gardens and sprinkler dances
Wainting on the stork
Woot!
It's notes from Underground
Shelley and Hershey's kisses
Curling toes in the sand
and making happy wishes
Woot!
So with a skip in my step
And a twinkle in my eye
I bid fairwell impostures
(hangs head to kry)
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