That whistle far off
means soon departing
you can bring whatever
you can fit on this carte-thing
the false scarcity
of ideas
versus the silly notion
that the truth will free us
I've got no reason
to be confident
I'd be hard put
to say that I was sent
I must demure
if asked was there a call
they handed me this blank card
that was all
and not too many
days have past I have not scribbled
some days they roared in torrents
some days they dribbled
and sure plenty
seems so dumb I cringed
but the card seems to keep me
this side of unhinged
and however much I put down
on this crazy ride
believe it or not
there's another side
what
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