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[sathor]

I feel so very strange.

I think it's time for me to be the happy go lucky Jake I have been in times past.

What is there to hate, to fear or to distress, to love, to embrace
But life.

A cloaking robe of elvenkind
Hangs in my wardrobe behind
All those things that mother said
Were brought before a boy
And I know I, I, I
Could not say Why, why, why
On this summer evening.
Oh, oh, ooo, oh

The music. Zappa was right. The music is the best.
No wonder we become Bards. No wonder.