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"the brand new"

the brand new baby shoes loose on the wire

electrical hot passionate desire

many a nights i sleep with visions

visions haunting yet pure

i want her to be next to me in the morning

her beautiful wings can never be clipped

passion to the highest levels can not match any amount of learning

as the spider weaves it's web beware not to be caught alone

always something with the mind or body to confound the lonely

always reaching for her whispers and never learning

the time piece has broken and the dream is lost

with happiness and a little white ship

i sail to the peaceful shore

capital judgments and aches and pains

leave me hanging the noose as the chain

so i give in to wisdom and purity

the road is full of traffic and obstacles

this land is ours today

so come with me let's dance and play

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julian
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Jan 27, 2011
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