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This Flurry of Thoughts will not be Satiated as the

Musician the Painter and the Warrior can never

Meet in Triangle

For there are no Agreement

With Peace it is but

Reconciliation

To Feel True

True as the

White Tiger

Rides the Milky Way

While Tranquil skies

Beckon you

To be Still and Have Life

Take over your Presumputiouness

And being in a State of Euphoria


Thatt You are Truthful to your Self

But if You are

Then

Where is this

Want

This Empty

Plate

Where are the Water Marks

Where did the Eagle go

To Fetch

As the Young Ones and its

Eggs

Stolen by the Crocodile

Which wriggles into the Pool

Tell the Truth

Where are all the

Harbingers of Good Times


Of the Granaries being full

And that

Every One will have

What

They

No

Truth

In it

Please bring in the

Feast

As the Master of the Ceremony

Has

Announced a

Bumper Harvest

And the

Nations arre going

To Trade with

Their

Counterparts