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Can I imagine a future home Which brothers and sisters could loan And bring their blossoming born and bred? And play and dance and keep well fed? Could work be kind enough to bring Dividends for me to spring A coup to conquer the village's heart? With smiles from all my parts? And bring my multitudes of strings And teach the young to strum and sing And build a body: strong and bright So God will keep them in his sight? I am averse to scheduling But sometimes love is a roof: therein Lie memories to study and Transform into the promised land.
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
A future home
Can I imagine a future home Which brothers and sisters could loan And bring their blossoming born and bred? And play and dance and keep well fed? Could work be kind enough to bring Dividends for me to spring A coup to conquer the village's heart? With smiles from all my parts? And bring my multitudes of strings And teach the young to strum and sing And build a body: strong and bright So God will keep them in his sight? I am averse to scheduling But sometimes love is a roof: therein Lie memories to study and Transform into the promised land.
jamie-riley
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33/M/Southern England
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 10:41 AM UTC
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