bowing to the inevitable
whether
forced or found
feet
on
the real ground
thats HUGE and pushing UP
the
inevitable breeze of change
whether
from
doctors hands
or
ill
mystery glands
it
feels good and cool on a jet world mauled soul
woken
into
an optimism morning
and
change is good
we're told
accept it
and
be bold
move on from the wide fib of loo tales
flush
flush
flush
into the windmills blind knight blades
and
good
aint
bad
for a thin zen finder
or
does
the wind of change blow ?
from philstubbsquotes.wordpress
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