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Till Fortune

“Blood is thicker than water,
what we had thicker than blood”

All wounds long healed by memory's salve,
divined from up above

Our bonding copper wire,
wrapped round a thousand times

Till fortune gets down on both knees,
and bows-our soul's conjoined


(Listening To Bob Weir: March, 2020)


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