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(aye,repeatTheeUpBeat...) Wh'ereAreYou?WhoEverYouAre
pedal a poom thru this
quiet pan
dem
onium in paradise, yet
desolation into
thee ol'soul station, all that's
left
is to breathe hapless love songs,
just for You
(& wee don'even know Who
You Are, Where You Are,
~Why You Are~ & nary
a hint of why ye ain't Here
ain't Here
ain't Here
at all....any of ye............all "i have left...."
is incomprehensible music,
glossololic wordings,
& creation of substandard
images
of beauty's paradox here at the tideline
where the finite land of sick man(kind) meets
eternal sea & sky...........
what? a deal ? can this be?
wee seem t'make the God wee made stupider every day/way
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