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The Kelly Song Collective
I’d Still
Had I known when flags were flown
that the battle’d be uphill.
Armed for kicks
with stones and sticks,
I’d still.
Had I thought that songs of naught
would headline every bill,
and in my throat
a single note,
I’d still.
I’d still buy in again
with my empty till.
For what I’d earn on the return,
I’d still.
Had I guessed that at its best
time would march until
it came into
and from our view,
I’d still.
Had I spied how we would cry,
and the hole that it would fill,
laying fault
and earthly salt,
I’d still.
© Audsongs 2014

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