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More in Dregs & Other Unreadables upon the growing mountain of our loveCome to me my darling
my beautiful my love. Come to me and we will sing my beautiful one. Darling, my darling, my beautiful one lay down beside me beneath this ancient oak and let me bath you with clean water. Come to me my love, my beautiful my darling. Come to me, and we will sing my beautiful one. Dearest, my dearest love, my beautiful one, close your eyes in this hot hot sun and see my face with your finger tips hear my voice in this summer wind. Come to me my beautiful, my darling my dearest love. Come to me and we will sing my beautiful one. Beautiful, my beautiful one, my dearest love, lay beside me upon the thick green grass naked and holy in the August sunlight let me bathe you in clean water and all my dreams Come to me my darling my darling, dear and beautiful one. Come to me and will will sing my beautiful one. |
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