I
knew a mystic,
all by himself up on a hill. He had
left to get away from it all,
'Cept
everyone knew his address
I brought
him pie, an' he said,
I began
to cry and he wept with me
As he
wiped a tear from my eye he said,
So I traveled back down the hill. And it
was then that I knew
And when
I arrived to where I came,
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