I’ll just tend to this way
Another day away
Into, into the handsome maze
speak to call it a labrynth
Mountains walking above the lakes
The valleys of the voted men
Seeking words of pages tuned
The mothers messages cross as moths
They bring notes of changes to come
No motel for them to stay
During his concerto, he was interrupted
Wizard standing their, and finds the best is just to spread out the and tuck them
His pokers face shows no sign
We stand surrounded by million years
Then in laughter of the chaos
Then will the melted anger become stone
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