T11RANDOM NOTES
Trading marbles behind the the old 5 and dime
Finding a batch of grampy's home made moon shine
Symphonic trip cosmic sound vibrates from underneath
her skin opera
Drowning the universe with one new song
a song from from the system of the
Star-fire...a summer rose sated by the rain
dancing with emotion cursed with the pain
Thin layers of music fixed on the surface of eternity
Thick madness woven into the measure of her grace
He walked out on the stage with a knife in his hand
Stopped the music and through two dice at the lead man
Said son fill your voice with ice
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