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BEST KEPT SECRET

Is a currency trader

Hold a pen, it's kryptonite

It grows trees across your
Line of sight

Do not in response
Become a dendrochronologist

I'll follow you anywhere
Except across state lines

Speaker in a crowd
Wearing horn-rims

Mirrors on the storefront walls

Change the format
And everybody falls in love again

Change three and
They'll call it a
Productivity miracle

If you haven't lived until you've seen
A psychedelic fur
Load his ink-jet into a u-haul
Then I've lived

Dilligrout in aggregate
Equals gravel in your gruel

All these occasions
Open in the sun

It's simply too nice a day
For a legitimation crisis