.I looked up and picked out a map in the sky
No need for the nude of the moon as I'm guided by fireflies
And they whisper prayers to my feet
As I tiptoe through gardens minding the slumber of parakeets
And lovers on the way
I won't feel the pull of the coming day
Or the compro.
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