Gordy Mused and Fought Himself

[jesis]

I danced a jig where the yellow foam churns
I sidelined a line-sider where no fire burns
I burnt some trees and if you please
I will loosen my drag for you

I lost my mind eight years ago a hundred times
I tripped over ropes and I bloodied invisible lines
I quenched the fires of a million liars
I will tighten my fist and think blue

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