.We wrote a prelude
To our own fairy tale
And bought a parachute
At a church rummage sale
And with a mean sewing machine
And miles of thread
We sewed the day above L. A.
In navy and red
We wound a race track
Through your mom's kitchen chairs
And fough.
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