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tonight the sailor unlflapped his wings
in a circle there was a triangle
and together they make a face
oh? how are you dooing
or how are yyou doing
the mind loves the wander
some people live 3 weeks in one day
they cart me off
right now, the tricycle knows more
glad to have been of some comfort
for the hell of
these rooms
are invented
by the mind
I gave way to notions of grandeur
the push and pull
of the tug you know
in given time we believe
in what we don't want to admit
we believe in everything
or absolutely nothing