Space fever
Hire me as a tea pot I would marry a fairy If I was a tide I wouldn't collide Did you ever picture me as a south american bird? I'm the monocle of a hermit gnome A jackalope wrote me a symphony Once someone considered me a music box They mistake me for a cosmic pearl Have you ever seen the prairie spirit and me at the same time? I was fired for being too much of a dream flyer
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