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I wish you only knew of the brier we planted But your eyes are always on the stars I watch you pluck every note from the air So vibrant, and eager to pass the jug around - Think of me too, Artemis, Baste As the coals twinkle and turn These moments have always been yours to burn And I am but a goat - veiled and masked - Home is far, but I have my thoughts I have my brother of tune My thanks for the smoke, Sylvan Queen I only wish your eyes weren’t hidden - We were flea-bitten in the first burrow And found gold in the next Red cardinal be swift, I carry many gifts But I just don’t want to be in the middle right now
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 12:28 PM UTC
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I wish you only knew of the brier we planted But your eyes are always on the stars I watch you pluck every note from the air So vibrant, and eager to pass the jug around - Think of me too, Artemis, Baste As the coals twinkle and turn These moments have always been yours to burn And I am but a goat - veiled and masked - Home is far, but I have my thoughts I have my brother of tune My thanks for the smoke, Sylvan Queen I only wish your eyes weren’t hidden - We were flea-bitten in the first burrow And found gold in the next Red cardinal be swift, I carry many gifts But I just don’t want to be in the middle right now
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Aug 21, 2013
Aug 21, 2013 at 12:28 PM UTC
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