what he doesn't stow
will grow him...
and show him
that I gave my soles
to know him...
" for a measure "
of gold, Sir, yes....
" a treasure "
of pleasure, sure
but the Gods gave way
and the angels played
for a taste of day
and I was witness
to this pure way
... be cause ...
in endure
is a metal
of reassure
that only comes
from the ones who know...
" how to sway "
" shhhh "
~ it's always been ~
and will always be...
" this way ... "
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