Do you think it’s beautiful
Not everybody thinks it’s beautiful
But you you are so beautiful to me
This world has a funny idea of good
Do I embrace these opposites? I know I should
I’ll do it all without ado
to set my spirit free
and only left to teach silence’s lesson
and sure some other time
I’ll get my mess on
but right now I’m calling this one done
Give it another thousand brave forays
One thousand nights one thousand days
I say: end up with
another voyage begunwhat
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