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Crazy daisy I cannot see What it is inside of me. I do not know it cannot be; The demon has let go of me! Be I free or tied up tight In this everlasting blight Of morals I have yet to learn Or the life he has let me spurn, For blood and glory Or love and good For ever I could walk this wood Of twisted paths and gnarled trees Angry in their philosophies But instead I will shed that coat And live instead upon loves buoyant boat
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Sep 25, 2012
Sep 25, 2012 at 10:52 PM UTC
Waking Up
Crazy daisy I cannot see What it is inside of me. I do not know it cannot be; The demon has let go of me! Be I free or tied up tight In this everlasting blight Of morals I have yet to learn Or the life he has let me spurn, For blood and glory Or love and good For ever I could walk this wood Of twisted paths and gnarled trees Angry in their philosophies But instead I will shed that coat And live instead upon loves buoyant boat
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Sep 25, 2012
Sep 25, 2012 at 10:52 PM UTC
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