Roll away the dew…

In another time’s forgotten space
Your eyes looked out from your mother’s face
Wildflower in the sand and stone
May the four winds blow you safely home

Some come to laugh their past away
Some come to make it through just one more day
Whatever way your pleasure tends
If you plant ice, you’re gonna harvest wind

Franklin’s Tower, Grateful Dead

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