Suppose that stars are beacons
Posted as a lover's greeting
Suppose that galaxies are cells
In a giant's heart, that's beating
Suppose that starfish are
Boomerangs grown by sea, and
Shy schools of mermaids there
Teach snorkeling for a fee
Suppose that innocent babes
Were always treated with care
And that drifting butterflies
Are just flowers of the air.
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