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Dec 2010
softly

the

native song plays boldy

even from death

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the mountains are gone!
gone!!!
gone!!!!

only gentle spirits

to tell the tale

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and you?

you!

what shall you do to
declare your
divinity?

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hot roding hell to the end of the line

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simple songs

well

what really is being SAID?

nothing

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walking naked

yeh

we seen it before

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speaking truthfully

yeh

we aint heard THAT

for a very long time

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even us great poets

gotta get offa our ***

sometime

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right?

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we are

so very

something-or-0ther

yeh

we are
Written by
jeffrey robin
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