The Last Bison burdens

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He who made all things
Made you prepossessing
How quickly has captured
by my speechless rapture
Subtlety, by no means
how instantly I forget to breathe
Did he who created if three meditated
In womb knit together
For worse or for better
Coda x2
I'm lost in caves that have no end
Astray in caverns that begin
Yet when explored disorient
And I have waited patiently
to see such grace and mastery
personified to this extent
oh, hoh, whoa, and oh hoh whoa

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