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i want to sing you a love song
though the thought will have todo
there were those divorces
as many children ran away
parents never knowing
how painful their reality
they sent back a song
“and know we love you”
hippies now dead
greatful dead now dead
ain’t enough honey for those honey bears
got a thorn in your day?
a giggle in your laugh?
today’s my personal freak flag day
to my carnate and incarnate loves
who is it that ran around the mulberry bush
all on a summer’s day?