Let me
Pluck out the mosses
Plant some roses
In your mind
Let me
Destroy the beast
Create a feast
In your conscience
Let me
Sprinkle some rain
Wrinkle out the pain
In your heart
Let me
Polish your dream
Nourish the beam
In your eyes
Let me
Harvest the fruit
Bring out the truth
Of your soul
Let me
Just let me
Be me
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