.Love clears out the bloodstained line,
While the free runs wild along a mercury tide,
Shakespearean songs hung in the alley at night.
Now, I'm no saint of an eternal trust
But I sure can smell where the truth has/is rot
And for the mist ahead I feel no luck.
Where's the love.
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