Gas Station Coffee, Some Cloves, a Radio, the River, My Friend
...I'll take you on a floatplane ride
I know some quiet lakes
We'll land and in the marshes hide
Drift where the current takes
We'll moor along the shoreline
I'll provide the gear
We'll set up ...
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Categories:
floatplane, flying, for her, i
Form: Rhyme