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Dark sea wine, send me to Brazil Caracas, Venezuela, the Coasts of Gold, strung out on oblivion, drowning in the sun, each exhale an eon, collapsing upon itself Hail Mary, sweet ****** mother, salty ginger, stellar space,   answer a beggar's prayer, somewhere let horses run wild, and may a lion lie with a lamb's tail Soaked in jazzy flow, the white Apogaean tides crash like a silver blade against bronze, romance, the death of heroes, Achille's spear, penetrating this moment, ripping it bare, slicing young flesh, open wounds bleeding blessed red life to the world, an amber glaze Thrones pin peace to the wall, a trophy pelt for all to see with cool blazing eyes, yet all look away while I two step waltz like a jigging liquid light wave, lithe feet raining down moves like a dog in the woods, chasing deer through smokey paths hidden from human stained eyes by thick brush Stiff whiskey midnight, gibbous moon hangs mellow yellow like half a wheel of cheese, canonized in secret watching, the pretty girl problems thrown around like trash blown in the park lovely day, where does this path lead? the open road forever howls life, death, birth, infinity
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 5:36 PM UTC
Dark Sea Wine
Dark sea wine, send me to Brazil Caracas, Venezuela, the Coasts of Gold, strung out on oblivion, drowning in the sun, each exhale an eon, collapsing upon itself Hail Mary, sweet ****** mother, salty ginger, stellar space,   answer a beggar's prayer, somewhere let horses run wild, and may a lion lie with a lamb's tail Soaked in jazzy flow, the white Apogaean tides crash like a silver blade against bronze, romance, the death of heroes, Achille's spear, penetrating this moment, ripping it bare, slicing young flesh, open wounds bleeding blessed red life to the world, an amber glaze Thrones pin peace to the wall, a trophy pelt for all to see with cool blazing eyes, yet all look away while I two step waltz like a jigging liquid light wave, lithe feet raining down moves like a dog in the woods, chasing deer through smokey paths hidden from human stained eyes by thick brush Stiff whiskey midnight, gibbous moon hangs mellow yellow like half a wheel of cheese, canonized in secret watching, the pretty girl problems thrown around like trash blown in the park lovely day, where does this path lead? the open road forever howls life, death, birth, infinity
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 5:36 PM UTC
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