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good old town
Limber limbs, laughing lips, listening lobes, butterfly kisses
Overjoyed oval eyes, orange orchards, good old times in a good old town,
Voluptuous vineyards, Vivacious villages, varied vivid vats of oil
Early ease to early breeze.
as evening telegram bells come a calling
Envelopes exploding with endless expression imploding in hearts swell
Reaching across miles of skies touching hands and tear wet smile
Memories hidden in pretty chests, keepsakes for Pete sake at its best
The moon in her crest has made her nest
Creaky floors that sang to morning rising, beating the shine of daylight arising
The whistle of kitty kettle broke the silent steams warm rise.
The day was born the earth birthed another son;
Exploring earth between curious toes,
that stretched to his tips
With limber limbs, laughing lips, listening lobes, and butterfly kisses
Overjoyed oval eyes, orange orchards, good old times, in a good old town
