Life’s music that wakes the dead and lows little dull
To life that lives the lifetime in the barrels of skull

Life’s clock that shoots the time give and take
To write what episode it is at make and break

Life’s drug that trials the tremor routes
To the world drunk in a hue of blue troves

To chase
To choose
The lavender troves

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Whee ways we weigh daze days
Fawning myths meth walkaways
Tying cancerous carriage crops wee courage
One of a God and one drink not at all voyage

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Circle my half and half my nursery rhyme

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All yours affairs of ours
Squares scars and stars

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No holds barred theatre of the absurd
Off my junkyard’s fucktard in boulevard

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Don’t doubt the lead when you are yearning for the peace

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Waves through the waves have just started waving back





- Rome

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You’re your cold sore done for vapour velour

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Away my merit of heaven halfway
And come what may not make way

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Take to the heart atrium of my arrogant art
And be pronely part of me apart after part

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