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You never saw the spring my love Or the red t

You never saw the spring my love
Or the red tailed hawk circling high above
On feathered wings my love
You only knew the snow
You ......

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I said coffee I didn t say would you

I said coffee
I didn""t say
"would you
like to cup
my warm
soft breasts
in your
un calloused
long
tape......

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There were dry red days Devoid of clouds

There were dry red days
Devoid of clouds
Devoid of breeze
Sound bruised
My burning bones
Dirt cracked my hands
And caked......

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I swim near summer shadows glide over dappled

I swim near summer shadows
glide over dappled shoals
keeping to the fluid shallows
reminiscent of the womb
where I learned to swal......

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Her man A wild dark love song Borne dee

Her man
A wild dark love song
Borne deep within her gypsy soul
He""s gone to live in jagged mountains
Where salmon jump and sing<......

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