i seemed to find what different place
could come from which heavenly place
that could have hoped, that time could erase
from your books and the books of others;
that time could have hoped to share
what lies and lingers, isn't there
to find what beauty can be bare
i'll try again, to stop you there
there are people who are
kind of mean
their attitude seems to gleam and gleam
onwards into respectability
towards what hope, or former glory
could have taken, let this dog lie
towards tommorow we'll see the sky
the feeling that comes in, you wonder
why
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