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I met the new soul I was due to become,
This morning, around about two.
He was beginning to redesign my thoughts,
He was going to make me feel new,
When I thought, hang on, I haven’t finished
Creating and being all that is me,
I haven’t finished building everything
That is fun and friendly and free.
So we had a discussion about
A time share throughout the year;
I could be the weekend painter,
While he could be the career.
This morning my new soul and I started
A great work/rest time plan,
Just the two of our souls living together
Sharing this one single man.