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Jonson take flight

That boy is on the breeze
 
He does not suffer fools
Care for rare jewels
He’s kind
Never cruel
 
That boy he floats with ease
 
His hair of golden flacks
Protects all from attack
It’s seen of many foes
And his locks just grow and grow
 
Bring the light
Jonson take flight.

(2013)

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