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To lose myself in a foggy drug And cut a misty dream To blister from the heat between The love that is as seems I taste a little bitter Salty brows of work prolonged Don't lead me forth on glaciers cold If you have no heart I wronged. Shout forthly from the rooftops And we'll sing like cats together For you and I we own the moon And on it planted fields of heather. For each other for ourselves Take me out To explore
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May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 5:35 PM UTC
Fields of Heather
To lose myself in a foggy drug And cut a misty dream To blister from the heat between The love that is as seems I taste a little bitter Salty brows of work prolonged Don't lead me forth on glaciers cold If you have no heart I wronged. Shout forthly from the rooftops And we'll sing like cats together For you and I we own the moon And on it planted fields of heather. For each other for ourselves Take me out To explore
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May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 5:35 PM UTC
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