Sun splashed drops of sugar candy
White gold flicks of molten light
A horizon boysenberry stained
Quick to come and fast to leave
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Beautiful blues
Strung on wisps of white lace clouds
The crisp slap of windsocks whistling
Faint melodies of Ole Buttermilk Skies
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Amongst blooms of gold
And white lilies on a lake
There ebbed a little white row boat laced in red
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Paint me a sunrise
Gold's of heartstrings
Forget-me-not blues
Throw me tantalizing scents of sweet orange
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He has lived more dreams
Than I have wished
And wished for nothing
That I have seen
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More quickly than can be imagined
I find myself began again
Soul searching
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