I GUESS AT THE END OF THE STAR

I guess at the end of the star

what I really care about

is how

my

trying

indicates

the season.

Whoever is with

me

in the translation

of righteousness

into real,

stay

for

no

reason

is absolute.

We went to war

on Saturday

morning,

because

it was easier

to understand

the wayward

in

our

strong.