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MUSHROOM SUNDAY the return of Yolanda
Sacred day sunday cathedral as always
We walked in a new way
This time inside
I met a Welsh reverend
He bought me a present
Well he payed for a present I chose for my love
Observed art work in there
Preserved well and kept there
Gargoyles and fairies
Oh spirit of love
My twin flame my best mate
Oh righteous our breastplate
Truth round my waist ...
Wednesday 3rd August 2022 3:47 am
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