Yep, it's true
I'm in love with the blue
And the pink and pastels
Float down, my muse
Keep me up late at night
Through the day in a haze
Of doting affection
Let belonging induce
Ripest peach on the tree
I'll claim you, I'll take you
Down the unbeaten path
Reminiscent and new
Yep, it's true
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