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Saturday, August 29, 2009


...sing a sweet song
dream of questions with no answers
sail down false narrows
experience death before you die
get down and shout
walk across the horizon
teach me somthing I already know
shut up and kiss the sea

don't ask me where i am going
read it in my whisper
don't talk to my eyes
rip my heart out with
your forefinger and thumb
steal away with the preacher
into a rising sun...

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