We are often taught,
To take the things our hearts so very sought,
This was a lie,
...
Into the void my tracks have led,
through shifting visions in the sand.
A shapeless oasis...
As I arise one morning feeling the cold breeze from over my shoulder it
dawn's on me that this...
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We sure do like getting caught up in the details,
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We must bow in front of the conquistador,
Swimming aliens hue of brown,
My sweet child i...