angel child
You are the gentle flower
Of the soul
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let us to each other as if the gods and goddesses
See
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Pure the dance as we
Weave in and out of every song
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Tomorrows wait breathlessly
Knowing !
Feeling !
( gathering )
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Flowers in her hair
Tossing hints and promises
Everywhere
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Sure !
Steady !
Reliable !
Complete !
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It is so very simple to be glad