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Kitchen Storm
Cellophane hearts and tin foil flowers
Dance on the sea in the midnight hours
Into the future wave with powers
Dancing partners not real lovers
Image of the night
Dream without a trace
Image of a trace
Night without a dream
Orange explosions
Tear the sky
Rain on rain on
Through the nigh
Contaminate sweet waters grace
Orange paints an orange place
Coat the cellophane hearts so vividly
Give them color, heal transparency
Red explosions
Tear the sky
Rain on rain on
Through the nigh
Bleed on through sweet waters grace
Red does paint a reddish place
Coat the tin foil flowers prettily
Kill their glitter, so remarkably
Dance on dance on
Colored covers
Futile winds kill futile others
Crease and crackle under pressure
Never rip, continue leisure
Winds blow harder
So much better
Losing their remaining pleasure
Break the seam of one hearts race
Tear it up! Orange disgrace-
Bearing this makes break the other-
Peal apart mistaken lover-
Rape the metal flowers delicacy -
The water’s in a feeding frenzy-
Membrane breaks-
Remains are sinking-
Into the depths of red orange thinking-
Now all that’s left of all that ceases
Cellophane peaces and tin foil leaflets
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