Kiros
Summer they told me to say.
Freedom from seeking knowledge they say.
I say, where can I stay?
How much did you say?
O look! I was supposed to smile.
The freedom was for a while.
Nay this whole living is a style
I feel like I was just here.
Yesterday said, don't have fear.
Tomorrow said, I'm supposed to steer.
No, I am still here.
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