i have no time
but you have begged "in my time"
i make my plans, but you offer your hand
living with my views, you lend me your eyes
and we begin again
everything is so mundane when left up to me
and i loathe dependency
but you pray depend on me
and out of my poverty has come all
my liberty
you are always with me
when i choose to choose nothing else
because of who you are you wished
on a star
and came to live in a stable
and sit at my table
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