Hearts And Flowers

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Hope (Give In)

Hearts and Flowers



Lets flow in our stream

Our golden epitaph

Of freedom expression

And tailways gated by me



I know of synthesised repression

Lets make our own good now

The pretty images of good

And the cleansing of freedom



Lets bring compassion to you

And make our pollen so bright

Attracting all the little animals

To feed off our nectar



Come bring your love to us

And we can take it's sweetness

Fragrance wavering airwaves

And stolen love to hold tight



Bring births of sons

And sense of daughters

Lets send the joy of the day

To our hearts and flowers

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wrote this whilst writing "My Dirty Age Of Hate"...wierd

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