
A puddle of hope
Sprung from explosion rants
Trying to hide the fires in pants
The mule caught on a tightrope's thoughts of a tired song
What could go wrong
The boiled bagpipes wail
the crashing of the boats
Why bother to sail
The berth makes it an easy float
Home's where we belong
What could possibly go wrong



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