the winds blow... Hot

the winds blow.....Cold

( oh Yes ! .... The winds blow ! )

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He sits serenely in the Moonlight

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I walk calmly through the hills

Which lead up the mountain

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( you can come too )

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( you )

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We treat SPIRITUALITY

as if it might be

The product of charlatans

And Conspiracy theorists

who want to rob us of our

****** Misery

And of our Personal Capitalistic  

RIGHT

to live a meaningless life

Of ennui and loveless suffering

/:/

We extol our right to be ugly

Vengeful

And full of hate

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( a little pause here )

Perhaps we might take the time to

Ask ourselves why we do this ?

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Perhaps we shall climb

LOGAN MOUNTAIN

and become free

And beautiful ?

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The winds blow

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