.Blue as the crying sky
With no thorn, and no thistle
Only an open face
Staring at the waking world
Maybe she's just a morning glory
Lost in a tangle of vine
Maybe she's just a morning glory
Lost in a tangle of vine
Her arms stretch wide
To receive a life.
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