bare feet
on the wisdom marble
sloping thoughts
of savage innocence
sinful priest
one more candle
floating boats
of purifying incense
rotten meat
in the eternal jungle
wearing black coats
marketing the nonsense
last row seat
is more then i can handle
writing down notes
of my existing absence
weakened beat
triumphal defeat
of a chance
may be a dance?
on the melody of hope
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