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I walk with the ghosts of my yesterdays I walk with the ghosts of my yesterdays Yesterdays when my diet was dark blue poison And yet, and yet, no today can be worth as much But I do not decry tomorrow, for which I labour today I am but an apprentice now, but the day will come, It has to come, for it has always come before And before my assumed siren charms, my Merlin Like those of yore, will disclose his deepest secrets And ...