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I'm mopping the floor and swearing at things that snaggle your feet while your fancy takes wings. Sometimes I'm near and sometimes I'm far, but that's always here cos I are where I are. Someplace is where it's distant and faint, but I never get there cos I ain't where I ain't. Someone I know could be someone I be, but never quite so cos a me is a me. To be what I ought would be what I ask, but it's only a thought cos a task is a task. "Someday!" I scream, "I'll have nothing to do "but seek in a dream "who was dreaming of who!" |