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Getting back, if I have to crawl back,
However intact
To Obrenone
You and I, assimilated
You and I, assimilated
Diverging in the pitch
From its appearance in the day
What materializes
ineffable, liquid state
Asymmetric, as our own fate
Between fault and thought
Unmoving
May have entered on foreign iron
Steaming in the eddy around the feet
Mist condensing a trickle in the ear
Persuading one to change
Consuming one's essentials
Would shed a downpour torrential
Except, a designed anesthetic for every complaint
Still, a resigned desire to escape
A wish to put the candle to the template
Yet its vapor would drift on to proliferate
Elsewhere, down in the wash
Unseen lapping waves
Urging me back to Obrenone
Proof that removal of sense
Cannot take away the truth of it
Where one is one as crescent to cup
Question stars arrange to fill the moon
All answers reveal and be revealed
Layers, as they fall away
Fascia, as linens, changed
Of pacts not once unmade
The first oath kept to the final grace
Getting back, even if made to crawl back,
However intact
To Obrenone
You and I, assimilated
You and I, assimilated
-Gary VanConant
However intact
To Obrenone
You and I, assimilated
You and I, assimilated
Diverging in the pitch
From its appearance in the day
What materializes
ineffable, liquid state
Asymmetric, as our own fate
Between fault and thought
Unmoving
May have entered on foreign iron
Steaming in the eddy around the feet
Mist condensing a trickle in the ear
Persuading one to change
Consuming one's essentials
Would shed a downpour torrential
Except, a designed anesthetic for every complaint
Still, a resigned desire to escape
A wish to put the candle to the template
Yet its vapor would drift on to proliferate
Elsewhere, down in the wash
Unseen lapping waves
Urging me back to Obrenone
Proof that removal of sense
Cannot take away the truth of it
Where one is one as crescent to cup
Question stars arrange to fill the moon
All answers reveal and be revealed
Layers, as they fall away
Fascia, as linens, changed
Of pacts not once unmade
The first oath kept to the final grace
Getting back, even if made to crawl back,
However intact
To Obrenone
You and I, assimilated
You and I, assimilated
-Gary VanConant
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