The fork was kinder that broke into my mouth
Almost cutting me up
Like a drug war in my head
But there is a door in the sand
There is a path in the door
All around and everywhere
Opening the horizon
To numerous fields
Where things happen
In fact.
Almost cutting me up
Like a drug war in my head
But there is a door in the sand
There is a path in the door
All around and everywhere
Opening the horizon
To numerous fields
Where things happen
In fact.
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