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The tension subsides And the lady she rides Around the mountain She'll be coming She'll be mounting Wake up my heart Aloof and apart In every nerve ending And feeling and bending Smoke and the mirrors Mahogany desk queers Marching to the anthem Rhyming in rhythm A Cataclysm In a pyramid prison Rock on your lane No speed bumps to blame For that narrow slip I slid in Is one in forty million So thank no one except for everything and all See the stacking stardust fall
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 11:31 PM UTC
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The tension subsides And the lady she rides Around the mountain She'll be coming She'll be mounting Wake up my heart Aloof and apart In every nerve ending And feeling and bending Smoke and the mirrors Mahogany desk queers Marching to the anthem Rhyming in rhythm A Cataclysm In a pyramid prison Rock on your lane No speed bumps to blame For that narrow slip I slid in Is one in forty million So thank no one except for everything and all See the stacking stardust fall
gordon-helms
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Feb 21, 2013
Feb 21, 2013 at 11:31 PM UTC
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