a lot has changed in the midst of the storm
2025-12-28
a lot has changed in the midst of the storm
a lot has formed in the midst of the storm
a lot has lost its edge and became a sphere
i may be gone but now i'm here
first thing i do shall be to say hey
with such grace to make god save face
second is to take a look at the ruin
thank whoever blew in the door
made room for more
let's sit down before we do our chores
let's lay down as sleep reveals the fool's leap
wake up and reap what we all sown
wake up and dream about a beautiful gleam
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