who is eye to argue you ask me to ask cept mine is worded to come out closer to: who would I be not to argue or who am I now if I’ve lost hold of my critical way of thinking?
who would I serve in this land don’t you know your job is the sponsor of all your words and deeds?
see the sun this time of year humbly sets earlier in the evening to give the moon a little more breathing room
good deeds
spread cheer from ear to the other ear I’m smiling across the street from you watching me
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