Unheard Music Unknown Sound

 

bless'a'mess &         s e n d     a
       telegram
to thee       f o l k s       a'
                                waitin for
                                   me
                 in   heav'en
(heave ho !  heave ho !)


thee   night is some time'less place,
eXcept when daylight's
                                     d a y (s)
                           break in,  to sp'oil
                      them selective reveries
that eye used't thought was 'sposed to
remember      yOur    Own     l i f e ,
       but it was just plain old death
(of the disfiggered old, plain....of painted beauty,
         thee i'magined exceptional/extraordinary,
      of natural angels, and even goddesses)
 just plain old death(shorttime comin to be longgone)

NoneTheLess,     long times(longtimes)
                                 evaporate
                       quickly, if not swiftly, if not
                         f a s t
           passin'away  too'much for fleetness,

"I may as well be gone, for all it matters."
         ~~ ( in'sert   laughter    h'ere ) ~~


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