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Fading now, but once so blue,
Like a dream of clouds of butterflies
In the waking dawn.
As I drink my breakfast tea
Hydrangeas blue, dance on my table
In the morning light.
Feb. 11th, 2008
Fading now, but once so blue,
Like a dream of clouds of butterflies
In the waking dawn.
As I drink my breakfast tea
Hydrangeas blue, dance on my table
In the morning light.