Moonchild Diva Biography

I know her.
Once she was a young beauty
but now she's an old woman.
Once she was full of hot rising sap
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The rainbow and the ravens
made me feel hopeful,
as they always do.
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There’s a breeze blowing
through the Hollywood Hills tonight,
whispering secrets to the trees,
and I’m climbing a stairway to the stars,
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The buttons on my shoes won’t stop staring at me,
and I’ve taken the pins from my hair.
I feel some kind of futuristic pull, singing in the air.
I don’t remember who I am or what I wanted to find,
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I met the dead poet in a Mexican cafe,
I knew him right away.
Some say he disappeared,
that he never died,
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