.I saw you making celebrations
At your breakfast on the table
With a flask full to your lips
Not foreboding, joy of living, joy of giving
Before tomorrow comes, before tomorrow comes
And all the cartwheels through your past nap
After breakfast in the garden
Now the flask move.
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