From fault tolerant systems@21:1/5 to All on Mon Apr 10 00:34:57 2023
THE NATURAL DECLINE
The mind is always working
The mind is always turning
The mind is always working
The mind is always turning
Things over, and over, and over
And over, and over
Pulleys are clinking
Ropes are frying
Down to thread
Maybe was made wrong
Rubbing on the wrong thing
Or is it just the natural decline
Of a body, sister?
The mind is always working
The mind is always turning
And the night sky is the jewelry store window
And my mind is half a brick