An unsavory slide
Riddled with rank and file
And the sense found in denial.
Follow, flow, and forward go
Into, inside, fully flee
And you - accompanying me
On songs like this one.
Prayerful sloth
Tiny one, small world
Wings unfurled
Mother and child
Hidden from view
And all along we knew
What was happening.
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