To stay above water
Had to forge this living somehow, So decided on mental camouflage, in in Vines and grass like tigers, my eye’s Spoke little, but waited for each mistake With perfect patience. I Would start rumours with aplomb, anything To form distraction from my presence, So I could stay invisible, move along Unnoticed, and let the ideas run green, And have the whole place to myself.
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