honey wind riders dipped in ice cream
topped with strawberries pretty red beams
licking by friends brought summer delight
memories warm for cool lonely nights
fast nights blurred past live passions of day
friends trading love felt not of the play
never knew then that ever they'd part
smiles licked their lips hid holes in their hearts
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Wow!
That's a great start but must have more for the music to be generated. Windrider.
there is always more...
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