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Light garden symphony II
A rosemary sprig a meal fixture, pink pigworts And openbook celandine like a child’s impression of a flower Midnight fruit lowhanging brought to my waiting fangs My pangs bridled, if only for a while Fire filled sefirot rotting on coffinwood branches, Spring reclaiming Lanterns sprouting gaily, shoots upshooting like backward comets Winter-blanched branches and boughs…
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Caution
Never slip, like I checked for a banana Never slips, like I glued on the bandana I don’t need no route planner I just follow you, shadow Go where I know you are and stand up Barely see through shattered windscreen Mind’s gone To the dogs Mine’s gone Won’t return Won’t be in touch Used…
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Sign of the times
It fire off a trinity, skidding across the bar still brrrrrrring Again, back to that no smoking sign We’re at blazing time, demon time No abidance, no guidance except divine Never go when it’s my time, no bedtime Retiring at half two, rising at half five No wonder I’m tired all the time If I…
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