fine wine
ripe grapes on vines
colors of royalty
drifting in lyrics of a Hendrix phase
medals
blood drops
beating for you
planet mars burning flames
blooms of beauty clipped for lovers
plump lips
sweet girls
ballet slippers
elvis' cadillac
spun sugar carnival fancy
flush blush
lush grass
four leaf clover
irish pale and freckled
eyes vibrant, window to a soul
emerald
daisies
smiley faces
sings, you are my sunshine
beatles' submarine music tune
gold band
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