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I'll sit and waft away my summer days,
On the backs of half-forgotten dreams,
Marigold petals and angel wings,
They'll float off and slowly charge the stars,
Strike for a moment each color,
That rakes its painter's brush across a sleeping sky,
Farewell my friends, goodbye,
Tip my hat to a blinking moon,
Farewell my friends, goodbye.




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