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There Is a Whole Mountain
And a River Runs Through It
If You Split My Mountain Wide
You Would Find Many Rivers
Among Flocks of Non-white Doves
And Non-temptable Mortals
The Kingdom Is Much More Real
And the Beauty Is Endless
Only When Tightened Beyond Recall
Is Your Necklace a Blessing
Leave Your Pearls in the Sea
You Undeserved Bitch
You Are Not Worthy of Such a Treasure
My Hand On Your Heart, I Know There Is a Beating
In This Oh So Bleak Landscape
There Are Many Mountains
... But Not So Much Water.
My Kingdom
