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come
naked in the garden with me
(song)
let light fall to us here
in hours and moments
all are lit
with care and friended
now you see me
now you don't
in your good time
and mine
come fed and clothed
to nakedness
much to be about
scribble some heaven for over our heads
let meditation wing it
bring all the gods with you
harps and angels, demons, tails
anyone you like
and naked
and lay me in a dream alone
from days I was and all before
come naked to me there as well
this is where we are
we'll tend our own fire
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