Riding Fields

Come ride into the past with me,
We’ll discover the things to see,
Wonders of how we should be free,
Caring for all in memory. 

Come dream away in sleepless nights,
We’ll learn to love hating all fights,
Wonders of lust, glorious delights,
Caring for us, aiming our sights. 

Come lay your soul, release your pain,
We’ll teach ourselves to make love plain,
Wonders of what we’ll surely gain,
Caring for mind and body, sane. 

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