if you thereupon condone

your streaming hair by the stream
is all and nothing i can bethink
win the mare or lose the halter
you altered the course
mine yours whosoever’s
shifted your tears into
my bacchanalian song
an ever unbeknown reason
will lag behind the times

your blue hair under the sky-blue
is all and nothing i can bethink
get real and don’t follow shadows
you walked away tall
as if my pain had been fictitious
whencever you took fright
belike we never acted in concert
an ever unbeknown reason
will lag behind the times

your beady eyes beholding dawn’s bead
is all and nothing i can bethink
i’m clutching at straws
and would eat my words if i knew which
my love is going skies
while i’m going to pieces
let’s split the difference
an ever unbeknown reason
will lag behind the times

i plead guilty of any wrongdoing

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