The canopies
I want to be in the canopies amoung the clouds and the birds in the tops of the trees I want to squawk like the hawk and mess around with the monkeys in the tops of the trees I want to see as far as the eye can see from every angle over land and sea and understand every single sound of the call that comes from miles around I want to scream like an animal I want to be free I want to be in the canopies.
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lisa
To much has happened to write in this tiny box
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