There’s fruit and there’s conflict
Their mess doesn’t need to be your mess
They’re different, they’re better, they’re off to market
Initially, togetherness, publicly before communally
This circle made of dots, that circle made of string
And then the Great Uncertainty and the even greater dissolution
But what was lost when we smashed so many myths?
The sun rose and we continued with a little less but hearts full of hope
We’d had clean water before and we had clean water now
We were all here, well, almost all
And we found the New Beginning just as quiet as heat loss
We found lightness to be frightening and some wanted to run and some ran
But we found just how easy it was for everything to get heavy again and quickly
A better heavy this time, but surely not the last
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