she's a constant some would say aloud
dresser of sycamores you'd be found.
but she looked up to the blue easiness
spot him strolling by - is all she knows to know.
something so high some where so far
some how purple-less
some what marvelous (it's always been there you know)
take my sights, love, a breath unto your dear grace
a feather for your words a chord to make me fall
on and on the edge of her hand is a million words to know,
thousand tales for nights awhile, hear them now
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