Put my fingers in the jar
In a way, so surreptitious, at large
No one knows it yet
but I already looked at the cards
and in the end, I’ll just pretend
that I don’t know who the Man is in charge
but here’s my secret – I ain’t seen yet
but there’s not an ounce of doubt in my heart
What do you believe, in Truth?
Do you believe in you?
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