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NAVIGATOR
St Brendan My boat went further Nature not nurture My navigator’s a sage Signs of him from ancient days A name brinewrit on waves. St Kevin Above the lough Living in a cavern Both irreverent Age of terrible innocence Ignorance about the age of terrible lizards From her lips drip mispronounced dinosaur names, actually birds …
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Trixapic
Crippling lyrics have sixes tripling I can be Merry or Pippin Born with delinquent instincts City sick with pin pricks, like asses before olympics Know tricks to get your pin but picking’s slim Magic show how they’ve all got tricks in
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Signingoff
OK last few bits of the day Won’t be my last piff of the day Need that grass, that hay, its haze I’ve been on it non-stop for thousands of days Watching revolutions in the highest resolution Thinking it’ll be a different future, hopeful humans Rotting in front of the computer, next school shooter I…
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Afraid to stop drugging
If I stopped taking my medicine Will it get boring Will I get reticent and stop exploring It is part of my magic mixture I want more than I deserve And what I deserve’s already surplus Walk in clad in furs, plush, calling me sir Last time I lashed out Dresden got burnt But today…
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