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Slipstream

Well, the lush separation enfolds you

And the products of wealth

Push you along on the bow wave

Of the spiritless, undying selvesAnd you press on god's waiter your last dime

As he hands you the bill

And you spin in the slipstream, timeless, unreasoning

Paddle right out of the mess and you paddle right out of the mess

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