The lake is wet
it is very very wet
it's as wet as you can get
because it's a lake.
Things are what they are
house, cat or car
mouse, bat or star
because truth
hide from facts
hide from eyes
this piece is abstract
that's no lie
sooner or later
when curtains are breached
we'll see the legs
methodology impeached
and when it's fall
the leaves come off the trees
and go to the ground
on the breeze
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