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What
I
Know
About
Time
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by Elvis Bojangles
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Heroine beloved tent oracle revered oh rhapsody
Your rocks & clay are not too scary
A scenic valley a secret grotto
An artesian well of levitating words
I have found a helmet that fits I am on my way
As I write I am already there as I write there is here
Headgear off upside-down in the corner
Abloom with a little trumpeting lily
This tent is too cozy too low I must kneel
I blink it’s a vast cathedral please guide me
I adore what’s up
Swirling steam solidifying as if Venus
Shucks I am clumsy like a new born colt
Mercy we witness a lightning bolt
Time is a clown skipping ’round & ’round
Please heed not the silly tick-tock sound
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