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I’m thinking of your failing green eyes
Smiling as they greet the day
(But they can’t see me)
Smiling as they greet the day
(But they can’t see me)
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And now I’m picturing us opening up wide
Drinking down our days in haze and bliss
Together till it stumbles aside
But I just sit and wait for a rhythm in a perfect little
…Feeling
Together till it stumbles aside
But I just sit and wait for a rhythm in a perfect little
…Feeling
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And you need watering if you are to bloom
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—Hum, If You are to Bloom.
Prosophos 
She bloomed. And so have you and yours. Sending respect and warm regards.
Thank you Karen. I wish the same for you and yours.