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If you were to love me, now would be the time (2026). |
| If you ever were to love me Now would be the time. You could bathe in my joy. It's contagious. Continuous. Now would be the time To love me, indeed. When I bleed, I bleed flowers And blossoms and moss. I bleed dandelions And the tears in the jars On God's favorite shelf. When I bleed, I bleed poetry And when I bleed, I bleed love. I bleed joy. If you wanted to love me, If it was life that you need. Now would be the time, When it is sunshine that I bleed. |