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I sat right on a tree stump, took a long gaze at the sky.
Which way is best for the the son of man, oh which way do I follow?
Is it East, West or down South? Is it still safe to fly?
From which one am I told to? Which one do I borrow?
Some say to eat, others say 'must not touch'
Some stand here nor
there- indecisive, yet
others have no clue.
In all these I stayed
strong. Now what made my skin to pouch?
Wither way mother nature? Why can't one
just stay true?
I cannot tell where it all came from, and I'll leave no room to chance.
Be it plates, cups or
through ingestion, I dare not stand to lose.
Took the pills of chalk for inner incineration.
Rubbed the chalk... oh my body! Drank the formulars too.
Knelt before the Cross and the Book told me what to do.
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