According to Buddha

Every new beginning comes from some other beginning’s end.

i am a workin’ (wo)man
but i ain’t worked for a while
like some old tin can
from the bottom of the pile
from the bottom of the pile

i have lost my way
but i hear tell
about a heaven in alberta
where they’ve got all hell for a basement

my words are like a rope
that’s wrapped around my throat
wash my mouth with soap
for words unfit to quote

and now i’m free to go
but time cannot remove
the only life i know
now only time will prove
yes only time will prove

yeah i lost my way
but i hear tell
about a heaven in alberta
where they’ve got all hell for a basement

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it’s done! happy new year 💚welcome 2020💚 ~ Calgary (Mohkínstsis) ~ December 2019