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It fell away Guess I did the same A house of broken pipes Somehow set aflame Made what no one knows Irregular and grey As I slide into dark belts They lean towards the day Heavily scarred, cravenly armed Substituted by snake charmer’s son Such a lasting fever on Ice, rocks and methane Guess I got a freezer burn Can’t come out and play Death is going out of style Its permanence a haze By the never-setting moon The craters wait and pray Heavily scarred, cravenly armed Sits the ice dwarf with a core of sun New Horizons coming on Like a wood-chip piano Hope it finds something on me Besides ivory, lamp or vine Cause this double planet Has got the third zone blues Hanging lonely like a Disco ball of golden hues Heavily scarred, cravenly armed Bound to leave this perfect circle, cloud and crumb
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Nov 19, 2011
Nov 19, 2011 at 8:34 PM UTC
Plutino (Third Zone Blues)
It fell away Guess I did the same A house of broken pipes Somehow set aflame Made what no one knows Irregular and grey As I slide into dark belts They lean towards the day Heavily scarred, cravenly armed Substituted by snake charmer’s son Such a lasting fever on Ice, rocks and methane Guess I got a freezer burn Can’t come out and play Death is going out of style Its permanence a haze By the never-setting moon The craters wait and pray Heavily scarred, cravenly armed Sits the ice dwarf with a core of sun New Horizons coming on Like a wood-chip piano Hope it finds something on me Besides ivory, lamp or vine Cause this double planet Has got the third zone blues Hanging lonely like a Disco ball of golden hues Heavily scarred, cravenly armed Bound to leave this perfect circle, cloud and crumb
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Nov 19, 2011
Nov 19, 2011 at 8:34 PM UTC
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