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your cool hands beckoned my shaky knees, take me among the pine trees, please. driving home through adirondack sunshowers, i became yours in the fields of mountain flowers. you loved me through the darkest night, and you still want me in the mornings light.
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 1:02 AM UTC
mountain flowers
your cool hands beckoned my shaky knees, take me among the pine trees, please. driving home through adirondack sunshowers, i became yours in the fields of mountain flowers. you loved me through the darkest night, and you still want me in the mornings light.
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Jun 7, 2015
Jun 7, 2015 at 1:02 AM UTC
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