tHIS SaMe
BoLd
olD
COld
pEsT
Has beEn
Our
blEsSED gUeSt
4 sO mAny
YEaRs NoW
ALwAYS MOveIng
ARoUnD
Me
You
Know
So COol aNd
sO FrEeLy
likE i Am
UnaWaRe somEhOw
Of CoMPreHeNdIng
tHe SUm
oF a sqUaRe
Or seeing
Me Be-Ing
LAid BarE
AnD FaceIng
Up 2
tHesE
FRaiLTiEs
when
kePT iNErt
iN a
bEaTiNg hEArt
Is th@
ALLS it
rEaLy TAkes
2 StaRT
aNd
FInALy FEeL
WArm BreEZes
of PEace
so Dear God!
giVE Me
sTrenGTh AND
DONT Let
me
STraY
moRe ThaN
An Arm Length
Now i sEe
I
caN Hardly
WOrk ThiS
tHIng
an in bEtWeEn
thEse HAndS
OF TiMe
WE"vE COmE 2 fINd
th@
sOmeWhere,
inside this silly mind.
We mUst
sEe
INto
nEarLY
EverY tHiNg
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