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May 2011
Bring me the sunset in a cup
And the sunrise in a kettle
I want to know what is hiding behind those mountains in the distance
I wish to hear the birds chirping sweetly in the morning
I have to see the clouds change color before my eyes go dark
I need to feel the chilled air on my skin
I must taste the rain that falls from the sky
Bring me the sunset in a cup
And the sunrise in a kettle
Molly Claire
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