Betrayals derail the finite's train
Thundering into the rough and untouched using dynamite for a crutch
Getting giddy on heaven on earth, lying in it for a sec with no aim.
Becoming a human target for more of the same such and such
that delivers up wishes
opening up windows airing out swindles---
philosophies and psychologies getting too goony for their britches,
but regardless performing a refresh function as time dwindles.
The maybe way to inject the genus holding the joystick
Controling a mind field of remote possibilities
Joy as a human right , there's the wicket, get a ticket
don't count out any proclivities
that might tap into the tender,
a mood mover and a mind mender.
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