It has been whitewashed for a stretch
It has been whitewashed for a while
Then the yellow yolk came out of its shell
And cracked open the light
And cracked open the blue of another time
One of sweat and just being on the step
With an apricot in hand
Juice running, juice running, juice running from us both
This song came out while I was walking home from Kensington one day...
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