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Old feet in new shoes
After his exertions he longs for that wee rest
That precious and essential time between
Where a man can truly live and love
Wading in a dwam none but he has seen
For there does he rank with the best o them
He stands taller speaks bolder over there
And to this place he belongs and thrives in
He must leave now reluctant so beware
For when he returns he is bitter
There’s a cruelty that crawls through his blood
Narcissus again reincarnate
Will see himself now in the mud
