There is a map of the problematic 
And there are people at it 
Again as I close the door
Because I don’t want to hear any more
And does that make me cold or aloof
Because I need the proof 
Of what I have come to be 
When you meddle with a river set free
You will be flush with water
And they can say I am haughtier 
Than I’ve ever been 
But I stand outside the dream 
And just watch 
Everyone burning down the clock 
Saying that they have fun 
But I see the end and it is one
With the present moment scent 
I don’t know where yesterday went
Because it was here a moment ago
But I can’t hold onto it, so 
I let it flow
And something unfolds
Like the spirit had foretold 
An eon past
And what is it that will last
When our bodies have faded to dust 
Born of either love or lust 
There is no opposite to the true
And I see it in you 

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