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By Hatchet, Axe and Saw

Drum stick's splinter
words refuse to tour
temples fall silent
the meek wanted more.

Grafters in the dirty clubs
sip tea behind stage doors
left inside a dressing room
A kimono slips to the floor
 
The greedy oak's
have grabbed  the light,
a white feather falls
from his flight by night.
Written by Razzerleaf
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for the comp Neil Peart
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