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Pilot - 48

Today I will pretend to be a dog.
I will sneak out of my chamber at night.
Limping with my hind leg,
I will find my way to kind people.
But the people will not help. I am a player myself:
I know who is a pawn and who is a king.
On the cage, I will write the password of love with the number 48.

I will open my mouth.
Place there a practical remedy
For a deep sleep.
Birds will cover
My head with an intricate blanket.
But if unseen creatures
Suddenly claim their rights to my trail,
Look for me! Find me!

The doors are ajar. My beasts are waiting at the threshold.
They will peck me in the ceremonial bird.
Squirrels will mark the trail with their tails.
A blind bird flies - two rings
On the fingers of the foresters.
Seven elements guard it.
And blue will replace the north for it.

I will open my mouth.
Place there a practical remedy
For a deep sleep.
Birds will cover
My head with an intricate blanket.
But if unseen creatures
Suddenly claim their rights to my trail,
Look for me! Find me!
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made