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Runnin' Through the Strawberry Fields

Runnin' through the strawberry fields The fields of Leeganin In the body of a little girl Only about waist high She wears a smooth dress that flaps in the wind Her bright red curls bounce with her bounds A little boy watches her Unknowing about the future Maybe one day they'll marry and have punnets full of children Maybe one day she'll stomp and smother his heart like a stream of smoke But until that fateful day, I'll sit and wait Runnin' through the strawberry fields

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