It’s a friendly and a happy little world after all, I’m coming to think. Good old Godup there in his heaven, making sure it all turns out all right, Lucifer always gets whipped, as the deepest midnight ever turns over to dawn. Fire bright on the rim of the foothills eating houses and foxes:It’s just dust into ashes. It’s ashes to dust. Dustbusters busted. Streams runningwith blood. Team captains. Dream lovers. Lie down with the lamb. Push that rock to the summit.Wave goodbye to the clowns.
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