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100,000 thousand sounds ago, along a jagged river,
thoughts pooled by a small run-off, out of touch with the rest
of the water.
Secrets pile up and merge in battle.
This silent action betrays the truth.
Hostile worlds and unknown enemies of color and design, held pointless
Ear shattering and smattering
Near and far into Europe, the names bring faces to Outerspace
Pulled upon Love, unforsaken and alone
listening to hiss and trombones.
Naked hysterical horns - bleating the history of past generations
Prelude to the now of time.
Scenes change with vibrato lost, in a new horizon of fog.
The future so unclear and bopping
hard.
The clouds lift from England in a "C" sharp minor seven sort of way
mapping out direction.
Smooth as the sax that coincidence bore:
Smiles in my eyes and millions of miles between you and I.
Merely dancing thru this life
in a strange sissy dance. Neutral
and full of clean air, We breathe
magic and say goodnight.
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