"Make it" comes alive In my private glass tent A portable mortuary Going... Going... But not yet gone 'Cus when it does, it does and then... The ancient practice Of mourning the phantom Do you really think he Would choose to inhabit the pore Where his container was planted? ...can't imagine that
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