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It was that one bear was always hungry
And another bear always fed
And then a third bear took photography
While another bear looked
Down on the clothing, grew
Weary of posing and
Said
Cry if you want to
And celebrate when you can
And fall down when you need to
And thank the earth for the ground
I don't mean to be cryptic or
Solipsistic but the
Hairs in the chairs are a
Cambridge change distance, and
If I had you would I
Know what to do would I
Stand at the gate or push
My way through and now
My head is spinning. The
Birthrights are winning. They're
Fastening their reigns on the
Lambs and the lemmings. I'll
Fill up my cupboards when I
Move to the suburbs. The
Sleuth will be friends and my
Friends will be lovers. And if
All we are can
Fit in this car then let's
Head to the highlands and
Stockpile guitars and we'll
Sing, hallelujah! Hey
World, we heartily knew ya!
Be loud in a crowd if you
Want to fit in. The
Lords will be proud of the
Money you spend. And if
You're feeling formal I guess
I'll pretend that I'm
Over you, under the
Weather again. I will
Speak to lead and
Listen to follow. The
Dreams of machines are
Handsomely hollow. I get
Sick of this scene and feel
Nauseously although I'm
Fine, cautiously fine
Opine, opine, opine
God isn't dead, he's just
Resting his eyes and let's
Share some red red
Wine! The whole
World in his wounds, and the
Monkey get choke. I want
In on this joke, is it
Laughter you're after? I
Know a good bloke, he's a
Mate and a master, an
Abator of hopelessness
Burning down candlesticks
Shine. candlesticks shine
Define, defend, bewilder and bring
Tea unto the tillerman
Adorn the dirt with tinder and we'll
Warm to the familiar. When I was
Young, tuning
Myself with my shaving, sang
I don't know but my world is ever-changing
Panning through tragedy for a
Sentence worth saving, like
Rivers run with oceans arranging! Now
Babble on in Babylon
Where have all the flowers gone? The
Lilies were spilled when Pat
Tillman was killed, so
Forget all the pieces and
Soldier on. Let's
Stick to the topic, this poly-myopic
Web of watiko, an inactive placebo of
Knowing, observing the damned and deserving
Enduring an ego, hey hey where do we go?
I know, you know, to the
Branching and reaching, the
Circling sincerity
Entrancing and preaching and
Shivering in awe of the
Paw and the claw
Pause for applause for the
Clauses you're keeping. Put your
Mind in a spin. Are you
Yang or you yin?
Is it the fault of the
Cult you are in? My
Answer's still mu. Can we
Start somewhere new, and
Untangle the knots and the
Thoughts we're caught in?
Celebrity and symmetry
Idolatry and chemistry. Now
Find a good home for this
Heat-seeking drone. I
Didn't say cemetery. My
Arms just like to carry. Now
Marry me, my October. I'm
Here, I feel it too. With
Shamans safe and sober. Bright
Blues will shine on you. Now
Let's have three cheers for
William H. Beard's
eclectic epiphanies and
Paintings of dearly
beloved bears dancing
Above it. Turn turn turn to
Love it, I love you, don't
Think too much of it. The
Final ideas were the
First to arrive. They
Stand on a stage and we
Keep them alive
Sustain sustain sustain
And survive. Now
Cry if you want to until an ascension
Feed hungry bears and take
Care of attention
Now that you mention the
Rhythm of tension
Let go

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