Saw you on the path to adventure
Bless you trying to get it out of your system
before death
Where is your helmet?
They want to give out free samples
orange stain
When you get into old age
like fringe cat wrinkled holding a cane
Like a faith frog leaping
Somewhere between your heart
and brain
Saw you holding cup half empty ambition
spade still caked in sticky clay
no decisions
Help you on your way
handout tatooed to your heart
But between the trees I found a place to be
and there is a place in the forest for thee
just as green and full of fruit
That will polish your car and iron your suit
Sweet adventure legs of ambition
goodbye to risk aversion
hello forest
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