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Cats and rabbits Would reside in fancy little houses And be dressed in shoes and hats and trousers In a world of my own All the flowers Would have very extra special powers They would sit and talk to me for hours When I’m lonely in a world of my own There’d be new birds Lots of nice and friendly howdy-do birds Everyone would have a dozen bluebirds Within that world of my own I could...
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Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish...
– Anaïs Nin