Stephen Stills

Dreaming Of Snakes


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When the morning breaks,
Chase away the snakes,
As if my fate - to dream of snakes
Darkness is a boon,
Paradoxes loom,
Thinking room - loneliness dooms,
In my bed I curse,
Dispair around me swirls,
I whirl! And find a girl.