good morning, all delightful

catch the sunshine as it falls like rain
and find a reason to be left of pain
i fall into a gorge and then
am tied to nothing but golden men
these who try to wind in the forest
these who ramble on swimmingly
i am the light at the end of no tunnel
i am the darkness from the streets
i am no one

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