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Success, smiles, celebration.

Car rides, catering, cottages.

Trees, flowers, patchouli oil.

Secluded field of poppies.

It’s you in a sun bath.

It’s YOU in the sun.

You are the light.

Your body is reflecting.

It’s you on the green.

It’s you on the heath.

A sheen of dew drops on your nape.

Your light shines on me.

Your body is reflecting.

You are the light.

You are the sun.

Your body is reflecting.

This Is The Start of Something Beautiful. I Can Feel It. Intergalactic Finance Minister

How can you be so beautiful?
How can it be?

Your light
Your light

It burns inside me.
Please, why does it have to be this way?

I see you on a shore
in a little black dress.
You are everything.

The entire system is crashing
and I don’t give a damn.

I see you on a shore
in a little black dress.
You are heaven to me.

Your golden mane in tessellating streams.
Your vibrant form unspeakable glory.
You’re everything.

It’s you.
On a shore.
In a little black dress.

YOU are heaven to me.

Please let me know if there’s ANYTHING I can do for you.

Just let me know.
let me know.
let me know.

Please let me know if there’s ANYTHING I can do for you.

I’ll do ANYTHING.
Please Let Me Know.

Please let me know if there’s ANYTHING I can do for you.

let me know
let me know
let me know

Please let me know if there’s ANYTHING I can do for you.

Please let me know
let me know
let me know

Sincerely,
Intergalactic Finance Minister