I could offer you a ride
a ticket to the sunny side
to find the opposite of pain
ere’ the ball swings back again
A ticket for to quell your grief
a pill that offers some relief
a union that will never die
in arms where you can ever lie
But promises like these confound
forever is so tightly bound
hopeful language of the heart
a body sings and then departs ~
Lions Mane 
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