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Metasequoia
Metasequoia
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I'm an old stray cat I got years around Danced for my meals I grooved town to town I made my way on down From on top the mountain In the far north trees To the warmer south land I met a southern belle And she, stole my heart's home She moved hers in it's place And she called mine She called my her own She called my her own She gave me a home She called me her own She writes her thoughts When the mood arises In her secret book Of her life's surprises And she sleeps to dream Of love and space My hand to guide I find hers in the same place I call her my own I call her my own I gave her a home I call her my own She fills my sky Her, burning star With luminescent effervescent Love that questions where the time went And if it is at all relevant When the days seem to make up just one moment And in that flash I feel my soul sent Far beyond this lovely planet We call it our own We call it our own We made it our home We called Earth our home
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