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There’s an edge to full redemption Little nudges take me there In a garden full of Edens How can such a thing be fair When Curiously witty irises Shout from ordered terraces Gracing every day with flowering words Mostly they just show I am In that they’re just like any man Though exceptional as coloured connoisseurs
We all jockey for position Don’t need a reason just a ruse What’s the worst thing that can happen Everyone gets an excuse And then The bottom totally drops out of things No one’s thinking about terracing Lot of shouting out a lot of words Sometimes there’s more show than tell Push and shove on a carousel See them go those jousting connoisseurs
Can you answer in a way I can't explain What matters more than Eden in the rain?
I think I had her full attention Iris anthers bursting tall In a garden full of Edens It wouldn’t matter at all Until Graciously coloured she accepts Me well adorned with manners Think she hears my every spoken word Because I say it like it is I love the way you look and live Argent lemon violet connoisseur
If writing ever becomes work I think I'm going to have to stop
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