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(clarke / hicks / nash) Days of yellow saffron. Nights with purple skies. Melting in the sunbeams From my maker's eyes.
Mountain-colored lilac In the distant haze. I would like to lie here, Timing all my days
Move past my window, Sunshine is shimmering Jack-o-lanterns glimmering, Giant moths are flickering around.
See, the moon is hiding Underneath the sea. Pretty soon he'll venture To take a look at me.
So i humbly stand here Beneath his golden glow. Doesn't he remind me Of somebody i know?
I must be leaving, Back to reality. Don't you just pity me? I could so easily stay here.
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