Testo Red Hair

The morning drag wass carrion crack

And longed for drag was growing

Into the wind, she offered her dreams

They blew her wild and flowing


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I passed her there on moral islo

The last day of my november

I heard her distant valient song

Which beg me to remember


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The frazzled track of mayonnaise daze

Her voice was far and faded

Reminding me how sudden she changed

And cut off her cascading



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The force of years has blown me away

And seasons time may drown me

And tho it left with stable in head

I feel it wrapped round me



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