The five colors are blinding my eyes
The five tones make my ears ring like:
Ah-ay yi yis
My tongue lies in my mouth pressed by
the five flavors
And the racing and the hunting
are such maddening behaviors
Somehow we’ll always find a way
to make things most can’t have
I take care of the belly not the eyes
preferring what is within to without then
preferring to pause where Silence lieswhat
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