Where are you camping tonight?
“Wonders are fleeting,
But still worthy of chasing.”
And does change change anything?
“I wish to do right but I
Fear I shall fail through sorrow.”
The grapevine and the ivy
Will lay claim to the same tree,
And if you’re not an ivy,
Then I’m not a tree.
How do the prisoners eat?
The soup by this time is soup
No longer, but a thick paste
That’s diluted by water.
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