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The cant elope giraffes,
with their palm tree hands and lie po lips
I need to drink more water, I need to drink more water.

The african sun, out tanning by the dunes
baking apples and seasoning with sand.
I would like the crunch, I would like the crunch.

The sea sun is changing,
into reigning kingsized drops.
I hallucinate you, I salute you,
you darling haze lulling  nut.

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