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the dance of sulphur
can take your ills away
it burns past places
that shadow your sun

i felt something guiding me
as i entered the country
underwater dad
and a psychic mom

i fell over constantly
like i could like i should
as you do
when you learn something good

and it grew
and it grew
and it grew
where the wild things rest
and my healer said
it was meant to be

he'd have my smile
he'd have your hands

so braid me formal
rows of hearts and hands
the dance of sulphur
can try its best to mend

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