I'm down I'm down I'm down I'm down
A flood of salt and a weight and a board across your chest
Reception and receiving
Doors, dowels, drive shafts, and dancing
Shattered Saturdays
Trances
Tried and true and truancy
Pride and proof then fluency
Flatter not, flaunt not
First forgotten, last won
Any number of things will trace an arc
But where will you be standing?
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