keep your merry ways hidden
we shall look to the bright
while you pull down to mud
while you bury us in never ending doubt
i will look you in both eyes
and call you your name
get thee gone
i haven't any for you
all my life is golden
and the rest burns
in the alchemy
of my unending resolution
twist and curl smoke feather
whisper on by
do you know who we are and from whence we came...?
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