And you sprinkle your cinnamon dust
which lays across my purple meadow.
And you leave behind your crystal ball
which shows me a glimpse of your mind.
And I run to the distant woods
there, I re-unite with my violet moods.
which lays across my purple meadow.
And you leave behind your crystal ball
which shows me a glimpse of your mind.
And I run to the distant woods
there, I re-unite with my violet moods.
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