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In a field of yellow flowers,
She knew who she could be.
For the past would be forgiven,
And so soon she'll be free.
In a field of yellow flowers,
He watched her dance.
Her bare feet pressing into the dirt,
He hoped he'd have a chance.
In a field of yellow flowers,
She said she'd never pick them.
With the sun's rays upon her,
She finally saw him.
-j.
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