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I can already see you picking flowers with me in the fields tomorrow,
But when you come tomorrow and really do go picking flowers with me,
That for me will be joyous and new.

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHGGGG HHHHHGGGHHHGGG GHGHHHHUHHH !!!!!!!!!!

The light from the sun doesn't know what it does
Which is why it never strays and belongs to everyone and is good

And if sometimes I want,
In my imagination, to be a little lamb
(Or to be the whole flock
And wander over the entire hillside
And be many happy things at the same time)
It's only because I feel what I write at sunset,
Or when a cloud passes a hand over the light
And a silence runs away through the grass.