The Concious Cool

You and I and Them we can,
and always share our time

For Them and Us, what’s left but trust
limb for limb and eye for eye

Hand in hand we’re passing through
and friends all pass here too

Thoughts of feelings, feelings sought
along the lines and streams we walk
all the same, in all the times
for all of us, the conscious cool

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