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My hand is more steady than an earthly surgeon’s knife My heart loves more deeply than any earthly father‘s My zeal burns more jealously than any earthy lover’s rage Child, why then do you fear? Advertisements
My mind is possessed by this obsessive rattling, Wherein I can see what I want to do – But not the way to get there.
They tell us all we must not eat the fake They tell us don’t consume synthetic stuff They say we’re sick because of this mistake And why can we not see past the cruel bluff? In the world we find … Continue reading