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No Pomp and No Circumstance
You are my guru my confidant my long lost friend
come to me now before you’re put to an end - Silence
You are an out law invaded upon by every conceivable means
marked for smuggling in peace and quiet behind the scenes - Silence
You are removing blinders and showing clearly the light of day
a safe stealth vessel keeping the propaganda pigs at bay - Silence
You are an imagined allegoric can opener exposing my soul
slicing through the polluted facade of my Tin Man role – Silence
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