Kinder quartered coughing
Chameleon kindred finding blenders
Anything to save the salt or save on salt — I can’t quite recall
Anything to sit with rolling clouds, scattered sunsets, and golden hour after hour
By the water, by the woods, but we’ll take what we can get
And always will
Want me to string something out for you?
Sing a chorus of basement salamanders
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