Come Violets And Sing

It’s like showing you a new world

Face lit with thriving thoughts bouncy highs

Kisses penetrating lies told and believed

You don’t need me lovely we know you’ll figure it out somehow

But you want me to come along

My face lit grinning minutes by without counting smiles held

It’s like a new place close to paradise without waiting

No I’m not exaggerating

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