where we used to walk

where I walked just today

and the sages are green again

and their scent is just time trapped in dust

and they are both different

each different the rain different the morning different

but the same

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a shadow on the hillside

your own

the sun setting

a “normal” day

wish-ish to make believe in

hero you

hero true

shadow you

and persevere

no more

pursue engage

with swiftness

with the proper sage rage

oh well alas

we turn the corner and become

one with musicbox

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