My heart is longing
for OhSoManyThings
And while that's nothing new,
Someone's made up my mind
That OhSoManyThings
Isn't too much.
So I'm letting my heart find her way
Soaring through the
Whipping winds
That confuse and confine
To find the smooth breezes
That comfort and calm
Her worries about the
OhSoManyThings
She desires.
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