Pick Me Up Bob and Wheel
Building,
deepening the colors;
Dreams embrace lingering;
Break of day uncovers
desires of the willing;
Beguiled,
bathing in the sunrise;
Washed in spun gold I smile,
anticipation flies;
It hungers for a while;
Backup,
sunshine and a soft breeze;
Sipping slow from your cup
flying on a trapeze;
Be gentle, pick me up.
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