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one blade of grass

hero to mask 

not a solemn type post

breath in machine

to ask for Mr. Clean

tragedy tries to lead whole of me

there he lurks

brave at the vibrant head most

change the heart to roast

be the beaver of one who decides

a vision in twilight

rest for the soul

Fu Man Chu

want to stany next to me

amidst the wild tragedy

whip me in shape

portrayed no better escape

vibrant through the eyes

a dozen filed lies

as my swift year beneath the valley of tears

through each everglade we shine for the explore

like a nickle and dime we transmit this next nor rhyme

louder and louder we search for yet more

But forever what ?