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Only We Know: By Belle Heywood
This morning you touched me so tenderly
I was the first ever dandelion
in the fingers of the first ever dawn.
It was the first morning on Earth.
In your gentleness the sun was born.
But only we know.
You are Bursting Out Of Me: By Belle Heywood
You are bursting out of me
In all directions
I wake up
And sing out
Your praises
As soon as I know
I have lips
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