My dream is hazy, looking left and right,
Bending down to take a sip of delight
The liquid falls upon the floor...
a Spot of Tea I can't ignore
and so I sip it up before it's gone.
A happy wiggle of delight,
sounds of gentle rain
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-- l
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g
warm
and then it fades a gentle brown.