Awake shake dreams from your hair, my pretty child, my sweet one choose the day, and choose the sign of your day, the days divinity, first thing you see a vast radiant beach and cool jewelled moon couples naked race down by its quiet side and we laugh like soft, mad children, smugged in the woolly cotton brains of infancy the music and voices with all around us choose, they croon, the ancient ones, the time has come again choose now, they croon, beneath the moon, beside an ancient lake enter again the sweet forest enter the hot dream, come with us everything is broken up and dances..... https://youtube/watch?v=Y3Ja7wDuY9o
Posted on: Fri, 12 Dec 2014 11:38:02 +0000
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