Parading

Down Sally Cow Lane and Elsewhere

At night all things are figments of the moon.

I don't mind the fear,
I don't mind the fear,
I don’t mind the fear,
I only ask that life conceal from me
I only ask that life conceal from me
the mean root of mystery. —Jamie MacInnis
the mean root of mystery.
—Jamie MacInnis

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