| Fikus |
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| Fikus dreamed a dream for me |
| It cost me nothing it was free |
| He dreamed of walking in the sand |
| Of blossoms forming in his hand |
| Of kitchen cake and cedar shakes |
| Of waterfalls and yellow snakes |
| Of earthen dams and hydrofoils |
| Of watching water 'til it boils |
| Of holding forth from singing words |
| Of flying south with flocks of birds |
| None of this was charged to me |
| For as i said it was for free |
