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Spoon

And the one share Tidings for time The places that escape me Find speed and unprepared But all things digital The substance within Words to Denmark The classic home And revealing to Mette A thousand werewolves To do our work And Jens-Frederik is on beauty To favour once again A solemn progress for Denmark And shoes that fit The wonder of an economy bill Early and unafraid The chapters we change For Greenland’s spear Which closes history Of our dawn- The less oiled To Greenland home Which speaks the intelligible: “Get off our property. This is our Heaven. And clients remain. But to sever our clue. Our history is fair. And we tithe to you, Denmark prosper- The face of no memory- Which is wrecking means. And we have things upon radar. Our tiding news. And our own government- Which means water, not war. And you partner us, for our people’s sake- The wondrous home Which prays for you- In every language. Both beginnings new, Us believers- Home.”

—For Jens-Frederik and Mette 🐙