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To My Aberdeen !!! Where to Pink?
Said the link,
The lean was curious and keen
To my Aberdeen, To my Aberdeen!!!!
Where the sky is clean and the sun is not mean
Where the moon and the stars can be seen
Where all I can see is green and green
Where the wind romances
And the rain dances
To my Aberdeen To my Aberdeen!!!
Why Pink?
The sly query disrupting my merry
Reminding me of the dry and dreary
Clutter and chaos the tumble and toss
Much as I love you
I have to go
Between you and me the space is low
I need to move for the life of you
I need to care for the breath of you
I am there not so far ...the door has been left ajar…
To My Aberdeen To My Aberdeen!!!
How Pink?
Now my patience was about to Sink
Much as I love to Question
I was appalled by the detailed inquisition
Stomping Strutting I had to confide
It was a call in the horizon
From The Sun and the Moon in Unison
I could not refuse the invitation
They said enough of Hibernation
You need some Rejuvenation
The Gypsy wind was my carrier
To My Aberdeen To My Aberdeen!!!
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