Who turned you so against you?
Who was the thief who shaved your teeth
Accepting just virtue
And did he act alone?
Were any more complicit?
When he would sing and offer the ring
What older voice said, "kiss it"?
Fire can't doubt its heat
Water can't doubt its power
You're not adrift, you're not a gift
You know you're not a flower
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"Naiads, Cassadies" as written by Robin Pecknold
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