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				this doesn't mean you can't relearn
				      it doesn't mean I won't return
				      but I won't court your chaos
				      my resistance is at a loss
				      another wanton elegy
				      and more whitehorse serenity
				      it's the excess that you farm
				      your doom coven in full alarm
oh why can't you through
a little harder baby to listen to me
I'll try not to place blame 
				      on our love built on service
				      but our horse has come up lame and
				      the witch finder generals here to burn us
reform your detachments
				      that corrupt blood that taints you
				      I can now smell your extinction
				      and the virtue of the absurd that you choose to pursue
				      you pursue
so please won't you
try a little harder
©2014, Timothy James Swenson