in 1978
my mental state
took a
cerebral turn
mixed with fixed
palsy poetic-heartburn
yeah lesson learned
with a stern left-hand
mixed with God's right plan
for which it stands
and then some
but Father
can i walk, talk, and run?
into the sun
yeah both of dawn/ don
yeah until kingdom come come
yeah wouldn't that be great
a crown on my next cake
on my plate
with a cherry on top
for me non-stoppin'
and for me rockin'
and clockin
with Christ....
so hard
oh my God!
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