A little incomprehensible
leaf with a creative spin
a little bayonet in reality's skin
although really comfortable in friendship's kin!
We had it all
someone to fall in love
a pal who'd always pour some more
a Saint to warn us about the Fall
an oddball to wish us, "SOD YOU ALL!"
(here comes the historic part now...)
The birthday of the King
this same old story of yours
envies the sparkling
of our eyes
and souls
Was it real? Was it ghost?
It was to good for burial by Time's permafrost...
I saw the miracles, the Spring of All
Well, stop it, we weren't even on a roll!
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