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Reflecting on what's been | Though past will be future | When again yesterday to be made
Reflecting on what's been Though past will be future When again yesterday to be made For me hazy times fume all around Burning grass in a field of endless supplies Tall people casting shadows on the short Little people running circles round the wide Lazy times waste it well What better to do with my mind! Crazy times, no rhythm too hard Deep corners and people with my time Overground joy in clouds sunlit Snow untouched make pure silhouette Catches steam grass and dew Rays not harm the upward gaze Hosts bring out a game of open fields on the box (box) Watch the guests who bring the heat on the outside (outside) Flags of faith for boundaries to fight (fight) The young grow so wise before their time My time, your time, all time My time, your time, all time Overground joy in clouds sunlit Snow untouched make pure silhouette Catches steam grass and dew Rays not harm the upward gaze Rhythm to your right, rhyme the other side Expression outside and poetry inside Pleasure to your touch Taste of heaven on your mind And colours before your very eyes
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