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Freckled clouds snoozing in your hair.
Snapdragons breaking through your skin.
Dollops of dreams jumping rope on your dogīs nose.

You remember this, donīt you.

Itīs all up in the air, isnīt it,
you serious little person.
Up in the air,
where nobody catches you
when you fall.

But you have fallen many times before,
serious little person,
and because nobody was there to catch you,
you bounced right back
into the air.

You remember this, donīt you.

So, no need for getting your ducks in a row.
Stay right where you are,
up in the air.
Meet the other players.
Blow a covey of kisses over the treetops.
Sing a love song to the Blue Star.

Isnīt life sweet, honey.
Yes it is.

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