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Juxtaposed

Maybe you laugh, maybe you laugh a lot
Maybe you started, but you somehow quit the part mm

And you may be a hippie and a democrat,

Yeah I remember that, I think


Friction crashed made tangle hand in hand 

Once arbitrary turned into intact signified

But afraid still the possibility of falsified

Longed, in circle buzzling, digging traces old remembrances

Dizzling, but waiting still, in constant swaying but swayed not

Anchored, already found and no then the better

For whatever excuse made unnecessary fuse

Exhausted, for what appeared promising once came hazy

And became more often haunting, of found any

Downright convince, deep within, but appeared bare in seemingly endless questioning

Rickety cricety led to outright disbelief entangled by the singing swinging fair wind

But once again, came out kept firm, it went and it goes ad infinitum


Maybe your favourite colour is brown,

And maybe your crying and you’re not sure why

 

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