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The lights on top of the mast say we are near
They appear, the circus is here
Slightly unnerved, just slightly unnerved
Caught in the slipstream of a loin-girding daydream
It seems surreal to scream
Slightly disturbed, just slightly disturbed

Insert word here; the paradox of that itself astounding
Head pounding, syntax error confounding
Slightly bemused, just slightly bemused
Fog lifts, shadows lengthen, dusk to distant dawn
Surely you've been warned to keep off the lawn
Slightly refused, just slightly refused

Completely astounded
A ruthless enemy
Flee or fight: which is right ?
Can't tell instinct from reason
Can't tell truth from treason
Can't tell now from later
Expound the known data
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