The Running Chestnut- Percontation Point
the Running Chestnut down in the mine where is the dark sarcasm asking myself a rhetorical question how did it come to be facing one another looking up the point like lighting it struck me funny for the ironlike window let all the light flow in fading into darkness yet the question remains mark my words well raising the pitch musically I go to find the answer turning it upside down in my opening remarks circling in my mind could make some stomachs semi-upset but learning from a good question is the point like pluck the chicken before you make the soup
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