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Is like a quick word, quick sword, cutting off the quick lordly chap.. Words never meant much to me. And when I fall asleep, words pass me by. Words like curves they can bend and break over and over. They can never reveal in the sleep what they can sober. In the close eye, my third eye shines like suns before time, and the things between the lines. It's worth the fight at least one more time. Sometimes my biggest fear is the rescue of me, yet it lies near. Could you show me dear, someting I've not seen, something infinatly interesting? LOVE! Love me lord and love me lady. I suggest we learn to love ourselves before it's made illegal. Said a friend. Those left standing will make books on what we should have been. Join up the easy fight, the synergy of light, the green grows from the sun that's bright.