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Tripping with funeral stars Random friends in random bars Prowling bibliophiles Nature of caskets in the wild Can you feel the shaman’s rage? Advice from the poor man’s sage The summer sun and the winter moon The eclipsing gloom of noon This strange life of indifference Echoing athwart the earth Wading thru the sun Waiting to come undone Wading thru the sun Waiting for you to come Wading, Waiting For our funeral stars Our random friends In our random bars
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Apr 6, 2012
Apr 6, 2012 at 5:30 PM UTC
Funeral Stars
Tripping with funeral stars Random friends in random bars Prowling bibliophiles Nature of caskets in the wild Can you feel the shaman’s rage? Advice from the poor man’s sage The summer sun and the winter moon The eclipsing gloom of noon This strange life of indifference Echoing athwart the earth Wading thru the sun Waiting to come undone Wading thru the sun Waiting for you to come Wading, Waiting For our funeral stars Our random friends In our random bars
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Apr 6, 2012
Apr 6, 2012 at 5:30 PM UTC
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