The bright hope is here
subtle and cruising
It is the start of a new month
Another day, another destiny
It is not of a question asked
the gods have no say!
Do I dance on the heels of my wobbling ankles?
Who cares if cock crows no more?
I am on a wild journey of excitement
I dare the streams to look back.
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