a dynamic edification of expression
there are times for reflecting
an eternal pool of direction
there are times for relationships
there are times for relating
there are times for relations
these times i'm stuck in the grating
don't know how i found this mystical high
where my brother passes on through as a passer-by
don't know why i die this foreseen die
where my girl leaves me hung out to try
over and over
and over
i do know that i found my true God
i do know that can't be corrected
with an appointment
with a wink or a nod
modernity resurrected
i do know i need more time for me
i do know that as deep as i see
it's never for free
never. for. free.
i've already broken on through
but as much as it's for you
you know what is true
it's time to take care of self
put the rest on the shelf
west coast waves
to continue on for days
upon days
by days...
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