Joy nests in the hearts of fools
O! pleasure in the dens of lions...
I've seen things too nebulous to pick on
Everlasting life is at the edge of dawn..so yawn!
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As a young man, I once believed
that pretty birds fall free
up above the world so large...some of your wits only seek a good time..
abut what is that which binds all up?
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Since the birds have developed wings with hangers
the p men have developed triggers without bangers
words are silent killers..then healers
Bless my soul Father Anthony...Zorros are seeing terrible zeroes..
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Before they get here
may I quickly wear this...
last time was our last
and the memoirs past...
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Miaw...my belt is hitting rock bottom...
The word has gone forth...
Yet I wasn't where I promised to attend..
just another David on the roof of his house...Lexander Burk!
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