A revelation to me. Thought I was a tree and then a doll. Now, I know I am flesh. I can feel this.
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Flesh and blood
Beside a Singin Mountain Stream
Where the Willow grew
Where the Silver Leaf of Maple
Sparkled in the Morning Dew
I braided Twigs of Willows
Made a String of Buckeye Beads
But Flesh And Blood needs Flesh And Blood
And you’re the one I need
Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood
And you’re the one I need
I leaned against a Bark of Birch
And I breathed the Honey Dew
I saw a North-bound Flock of Geese
Against a Sky of Baby Blue
Beside the Lily Pads
I carved a Whistle from a Reed
Mother Nature’s quite a Lady
But you’re the one I need
Flesh And Blood needs Flesh And Blood
And you’re the one I need
A mockingbird sang just for me
And I thanked him for the Song
Then the Sun went slowly down the West
And I had to move along
These were some of the things
On which my Mind and Spirit feed
But Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood
And you’re the one I need
Flesh And Blood need Flesh And Blood
And you’re the one I need
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What made you feel that you were a tree
My nickname was also the name of a plant is my guess.
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