Stir it up. Wake up faster. Wake up to Joni. Brings me to the waterfront. The late night kitchen binge. Dancing on the table tops it wouldn't slow and never stops. Snow. In between and all over every step. Blisters on my ankles. I swear I felt this once before. Summer again. First thing on my mind forever. Why can't I smell anything beautiful
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