33rd try lucky

Yeah that’ll do just fine for tonight

That’s grander than the canyon

Went from barrel fires to fine wines

Back roads to the high life

Self-changing like a decent hi-fi

Not quite a mason but if I was I’d hide eyes

Inside pyramids, incite 33s not to be idle; spells are real

That rose with blood pallor, stag-backed

On the flag that once rose above this ancient place’s flagstones, abuzz

With ancient say-so.

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