the vicaverse, the versaverse
oh is it miracle or curse
so many ways that I could not exist
and could I really call them worse
Oh that I could be forgotten in an instant
like the snuffing of a small flame
or the crushing of an ant
nobody mention in the room
there is an elephant
and the other verses linger in the mist
and who’s to say what can and can’t
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