I can’t answer all of your questions
Let alone all of my own
I will face them one by one
Draw from what I know
I will use all of my experience
And our shared experience
I will use all of my senses
To keep views true
I just work to make the best plans
Within fair reason
To get us through
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The play of words
you may have heard
Was as innocent as can be
Except the intent of our subconscious
With no intention to be
misleading
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Gusty angles
Meaning dangles
More knowledge than an apple tree
Expect the intent so deeply conscious
Like our intention
To feel the cool breeze
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I can’t answer all of their questions
Maybe sometimes all of my own
If I face them one by one
Draw from what I know
It becomes a better experience
For our shared experience
When we use only our good sense
To keep views true
When we work to make the best plans
Within fair reason
To get us through
*
The strength of words
We hope is pure
And stays as certain as can be
Especially when we remain conscious
Like the intention
To keep believing
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Our best angles
Never tangle
Purely Earth, sky and deep blue sea
Then when we achieve higher consciousness
Reach our intention
To feel some cool peace