hiding from my dreams
they're somewhere in the bushes
flowers are there too
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- you leaf wannabeeswait til after your birthdayno r...
- fog on the riversome boat lights swim thru its tea...
- looking for placesto stop, fill in all my faultsbu...
- fresh clothes, new hat, shavetell the frogs to sto...
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- often we gathereda small pool in the riversoft, so...
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