And part of the fun is finding out how,
And if it wasn't there in the first place,
What is there left to do now?
The world is magic, there is not contradiction,
In imagining that something might happen,
Completely unexpected and unexplained,
Because, what we really know is next to nothing.
And by 'next' I mean in a whole other space,
And not to say, therefore, everything.
I feel so goddam isolated,
I wonder if I'm making any meaning.
And it's alright,
There will be many people I'll meet with power,
But only power that I recognize as existing.
And, only then, if it's for the growth of my tower.
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