Work and work
But work can never be
The goal of life.
And I am going forward
Where you are
To catch that bright star.
And I am going forward
To chop time
And I see time within.
You are within, I know
With all honey.
It is you- the world.
Let me work with honey,
But you are far away, I know.
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