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Dandelion WineAnd then in the springtimeRemember our stashed away Bottles of dandelion wine A day in the orchard Lost from everything Found last hours We picked strawberries Ate even the green parts Lost in an orchard gone We smoked flowering wines And trees eating ambers Lost (so we were flowers) lost (chained) gone We brought our bottles in a basket With flowers collected From the day before So we were lost Lost are the chains of flowers And gathers of branches We spoke in whispers And shouts and giggles And even our clothes were gone And then in the springtime Remember our stashed away Bottles of dandelion wine |