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the regular folk

they walk around in circles

and then touch the grass amidst

Once in their own lifetime

they know more than I do

The regular folk

they walk around in circles

And grasp at the mist

They know nothing

but they know all of something

the know how to be

and breathe

and behave

They know more than me

the regular folk

they walk around in circles

and grasp at the mist

they know what they do

but they haven't a clue

they know what they see

they know what they be

They know more than me