welcome my friends
my schemers and dreamers
who have you brought
my whiners and diners
what have you wrought
my suers and doers
with a quick flick of the wrist
a gentle tightening of the finger
and a singular thrust of the blade
Come home lost ones
you hopers and dopers
settle your debts
you sowers and owers
relinquish your fears
you sneaks and freaks
with a quick glance at the son
a gentle tightening of the heart
and a singular act of faith
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