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An Electric Ode To Kahn
"Lightning light me up, illuminate like fireflies
Medusa magic cast my dreams in stone" Kahn Morbee
ANC fairytales,
are not the same as the memory of The Roxy
-that midnight you taught men to wear eye-liner
just, one of many times you upped the game
"we promised our parents, we were just having fun!"
in front of a piano, choosing ivory, smiling at it's name
thinking of stardust galaxies and the road to china
knowing the gospel, "that goodbyes are never easy"
will live on each stone tarred to the journey's road
because "that's life" and I'm colorful
You are my antidote as beautiful as there comes a man,
I remain a loyal fan of your story, of your life design
so I tell myself you're "saving the best bit for tomorrow"
I'm starring at the mountain, calling the devil I know
I'm only human, your words remain
a white blood cell pumping me alive
while you silently read mine
converting wine
"what the hell were we thinking, were we thinking at all
what the hell did we believe we'd achieve
stood there with our hearts exposed
as the elders said I told you so." The Parlotones
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