Grainy i'd say..?
In the kernel..In the buds, in clouds that wreath above, in the timber feel its form
Its with a direction all things are born,
Maybe sometimes you're inclined to go
Against the grain.' Is that not so.? Maybe
A better way is waiting for you.? But from
What iv'e seen its only God ' who'll see ya
Through.'
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