understand then that only you can determine the thinks that you think
thoughts thither and hither in threes and threads of things thinly lined out
forever frequenting furnaces that filter the finer feathers of falsehoods
flying through feeble failures, fermenting in furbished follies.
forget your feelings of dread
spit out the syllables and feelings of individualistic refrain
just be for a moment
without wondering why or when
worship yourself as you are
as you were made
all parts of you
will win whether you will or won't
there is no thing that is best
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