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In the church made of living trees entwined |
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Green and dapple golden trees enshrined us |
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I heard the mice murmur in the corners |
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Saw the moles move deep below the ground |
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Far below the great ships trembled |
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And a million men almost remembered |
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For one did, we are bonded, love is god |
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For one did we are bonded love is god |
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Gold is roses and horses |
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Kissing petals, swishing tails |
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Love is god, oh, sweet joy |
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Venus fell for a while in England |
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Air was sweet as milk |
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The boy child's kisses still changed into birds |
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Grasses were violet swaying like silk |
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Now my friends are scattered wide |
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Over planet earth, I have so much to tell each one |
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Those of chosen birth |
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My friends who fold their wings away in the day |
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Ah, strange surprise |
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Grass being green |
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On planet earth |
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Galaxy thirteen |
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Yes, I have so much to tell each one |
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Of things I truly know of our journeying creating golden dawn |
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Of our sweet and awesome bond |
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Why we fold our wings away in the day |
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Love is god, it's god, oh, sweet joy |
