take me to a place
of wooden canes and tophats
and parasols
and old ladies in sunday dresses
on mondays
of ladies in red dresses
and weddings in the park
take me to a place...
take me back to that place
of chilling in the afternoon wind
in the heat of the midday sun.
of falling leaves off longing branches
and fields of large red roses
and sunflowers
between stretches of nothingness.
where worlds of rainbows and butterflies
exist
not just in dreams.
take me back.
take me back.
of wooden canes and tophats
and parasols
and old ladies in sunday dresses
on mondays
of ladies in red dresses
and weddings in the park
take me to a place...
take me back to that place
of chilling in the afternoon wind
in the heat of the midday sun.
of falling leaves off longing branches
and fields of large red roses
and sunflowers
between stretches of nothingness.
where worlds of rainbows and butterflies
exist
not just in dreams.
take me back.
take me back.

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