Walk with Me

When weather strikes me down strikes me down strikes me down

I walk I walk walk down the lane lane and see-saw-say:

Go away, go far far away

We all need and knead and see-saw-say:

The path to exile is a fruitful resplendence and senescent desire shall make do

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