Stick 130 - Whispering Curls
My whispering somethings at the break of morn...
Sweetheart kisses under the blue blue sky
Honeybunch wishes on a creaky train bridge above the farm barn
Darling dance murmurs in the clearing where you gift me a daisy crown
Eagle wings enthuse my mind as I find solice in you, my one-of-a-kind
Love of my life, echo through the valley of my life
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