lets find a world
deep inside her mind
dig down deep
then she will find. . .
glowing purple plants
in her land of no romance
where flying fished sing
and colored flowers ring
where everywhere she goes
fellows always knows
keep track of where shes going
because the world just flows
they know how to handle her
glad
or sad
even when shes up most mad
she can do whatever
in the perfect weather
where it snows mid july
and it doesnt matter
because theres a beach right beside
and no one gives a single care
to right or wrong
black or white
pink or blue
day or night
because theres no need
because everything goes
just the way it should
the way we thought it never could. . .
we must remember
and of course we do
that by the end of september
purple skys fade back to blue
and. . .
its time to wake up
Author notes
Goodness Gracious
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thank god.......it seems as though september lasts forever
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But its October now. Time to wake up dearies!
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YOU STOLE THE LYRICS TO MY SONG!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Sorry, I fixed it.
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