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My Ears Are Hurting

You put on parental controls,
Damn you woman,
Liquidise all radishes until they explode,
And paint the grass multi colour,
So we can fly off on a magic carpet to Cwmdu,
I want to be there for my field of wonders,
Is lying waiting for me,
It purrs under my feet and I want to stroke it,
And fill it with daisies.

You never did let me learn the Sitar.
Damn you woman.

- composed by Sophie Jones.

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