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Feb 2015
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                          )



                                                    ^^^
•     •

                                                      Righteousness

///

And somehow / it still rains

( somewhere )

Crops still grow

( in the magic village // the mighty village )

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Let's go there !

With the remnants
The ragged remnants
Of the beaten human race

//

RIGHTEOUSNESS

//

Remembered memories of childhood

And the real dreams

( simple and good )

And the lovely children

( we )

Growing unto Man Itself

( which was a magic mighty thing to be ! )

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                                                                righteousness

As remembered                                                  

•      •

Sweet the babe song in the cradle
Playing endlessly

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The mother and father world



Noble leadership

//

Real

//

Still !       LISTEN !

the falling rain

REAL

( not just a symbol of lonliness  )

Real crops !   LIFE ITSELF !

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Come

Out of ILLUSION 'S SICK SLICK CHARM

out unto the sacred Places

Where we may find eachother's

True faces and true hearts

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Written by
jeffrey robin
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