my soul laughs by lapping of waves
the smell of the sea in the evening ...
my soul pours flowers ... birds ... loves
my soul laughs at sunset there by night little mouth ...
the new moon. even when the wind comes as a whip ...
my soul laughs at a distant piano playing,
one of the lowing of a lonely kitty
but my soul laughs ...
is so good ... stop thinking ... breathe ...
drinking water from a stream and dream
my soul pours flowers ... kisses, loves ...
My body is just landing butterflies ...
Hummingbirds and want you want ...
my soul pours flowers ... bird ... Love
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