Sherpa
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Me and the vivid girl in our hammock to the stars
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staring into the fire before TV, the remote-control's on Mars
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In the dope of the pigment, in a poetic state of mind
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in a flood of country, we lay down to kill some time
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And we spoke languidly of the Northern Bee
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and collecting dewdrops for tea underneath the cannonball tree
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