My hands will probably be forever molding
Because my life will be forever changing
An episode
is a stage
and a stage
is but a page in a chapter
of forgotten words
New experiences
come from old experiences
Mashed together in this shepard's pie
your thoughts create your pie
and your mind is the shepard
Leading everything into the pie
unlike pi
there will be an end
What will my pie look like
Will it live forever
Am I a good shepard
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