She brought me a bucket Of calm, clear sea. She bent down slowly And put it at my feet. Out of her pocket, She withdrew a wild rose. She placed the bright, red flower Right between my toes. She sat for a while With her head upon my knee. Our bodies warm together Her soft…
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