To Cleave
to cleave
come to me
in the flowing streams
of my clearest dreams
whisper to me colorful themes
the sweet themes of your dreams
show me what they mean
tell me how we'll make it in the times that are lean
when our air is stale, show me how to clean
how will you always to me, cleave
what will keep you and cause you not to leave
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