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Gather up your ...

Clock ticks heart beats.

drums cant agree- poison the maker.

17 black ghosts sing , all i hear is the safety cap on the burnt orange bottle calling my name.....In an octive i heard 2 tuesdays ago.


Stale beat in the elevator sets the tone every morning 904am -

Brown bag lunch- safe n sound - empty desks and nobody seems to notice.

Christmas present briefcase, do the right thing- it says so in the magazine. The soda jerk was a genius.


My blue puma just stepped on the brass lock.
Toes bend the metal - honest mistake calls for a firing squad.


Bouncing balance the one with the beat
Says hey " lemmy through "  let me through.


Discarded memories float in the
Hudson, i wish i knew why.

We are the suns keeper- pick up that cup save yourself.

Sunday morning train parking lot as empty as my chosen calling - guilt and fog stop for coffee - thank god for the Columbians.

Theres comfort in rain- the cheapest hangout.

Tolerate ------screams " oblige me " like royalty with no servant.

Go ahead its yours.

Sieze yesterday- screw today.






 


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