Tell a tale of rings
always loved shiny things
all the paradigms
and plots life brings
Little folks and
wizards grand
pipeweed really
fueled the band
I dreamed the
better part of a year
and if you got ears
sure you'll hear
It's what I had
hidden in my pocket
and the dream
awoke as a rocket
that blasted
to three hundred days
and so the beat
bays
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