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Cool Change

come to the earth though pure from doted nature a chance of fortune later
brass the sequence in infero blissfullness shattered dreams from the sleve
commercial obedience through the groove of order natural selection second guessing
going to the beach smell of fry doe at your reach hot dog & hamburgs out on the grill
Hasbro toys infection peril to the escaping noise hear the peril of sorts you see
plain selection in sight nor rear nerve is your right buried beneath the sod
emerging surfers going into the waves a shoot gun spy away...,

Dream deep as the wicker spout set off in organic sofa spout
can you believe through the brisk cold a common ornament to cue
what are we to do leaving a legacy both for you and me
dazzling me...
forever will see

shatered peak
life in the seams,
night has come the day was far spent made...
whistle through a corridor in places we go