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Unwinding
Cobblestone, hard but weak
Stubborn
Bundles of em' rest inside of me
How I long to see
Really
How I long to be
There's nothing quite like fooling yourself
It's the ultimate magic
It's the ultimate stealth
and sure it may seem tragic
but...
I dunno
It's all in good health
Tendencies act in an instant
Who is it that's disappointed?
It's like I'm the crest of a hill and I can't see the glorious world beyond it
It's like ....
It's like a rubber band unwinding
slowly
day
by
day
The peak of the hill is returning to it's nature
Yet who is returning?
This is no scripture
This is no angst
It's enquiring into
The only part of this existence in me
that Shakes
Like raking up the leaves
and burning the remains
Tendencies are relieved
along with the pain.
