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I started flying through the jungle
Through the clouds and black holes
I started a year younger than I was before.
I wrote Love is Old Love is New
On a little table attached to the seat
While the waves crash down on a child’s dreams.
An entire year can fly by in a day
And when you wake you’re in a place of gold.
This Sunny Coast.
I began as a lover
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