Tahitian Ambrosia Maker

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we were real hungry and half dead
 when you broke out half a loaf of sourdough bread.
 and in the tropical air the scent rose like a spirit.
 moments of grace like this being wholly unmerited. ahh.
 we were newly alive and I felt your hand on my arm.
 I was awake to the sensation and immune from all harm.
 you pressed your soft cheek up against my gut.
 pure gold. nothing but gold,
 and I'm gonna bake you a nice coconut cream pie.
 'cause I saw the sky coming down to meet you.
 

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Duration
01:47
Key
4
Tempo
128 BPM

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