ARCH-COAT
This Winter lock keeps pushing me
forward, to something I do not know.
Like a man bound and gagged, I am
relocated yet don't know the journey.
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Were this a scavenger hunt, I'd then
at least have something to look forward
to at the end of the journey, but I've
been told so many different things
I give faith to nothing at all.
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This travel has me un-nerved;
I bundle up against this cold.
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