blossoms
blossoms blossoms the whole wood is whole with blossoms and this here branch is bursting with blossoms more blossoms here, you could hardly imagine all these blossoms, the sign of god for hungry pigeons and hungry me blossoms in my curls and hungry teenagers stoned on the hillside and blossoms blossoms they're here for now and they'll be gone before i'm tired of saying it - blossoms
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