they gave names to things that weren't worth it
so they put a little bit of gold
and made it shine
as they did with gold itself
they said that it has value what they touch
so they were always so lonely
because they put in a cage their hearts
to lock it forever
as they did the birds
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Poetrythe fantastic never seemed so common, the beautiful has never been more equal, life has never been more ordinary, and I've never been so confused, so I wrote.
