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OH MY WANDERING LOVELY Chilling with the peasant when the weather isn’t so pleasant Walk outside the pavement is two feet too high my feet abide The melody from the window pane I cannot see Shimmering apparently the feeling that I get is glee Ha la la la Oh my wandering lovely Shed all the fuss, smile through the dust And over the years the devilish tears Are what enliven our step and settle our breath Standing by the rolling hills the foliage is conveyor belts Watching Aladdin, to the upper left of the screen is a leaf that’s crystalline And a tiny down feather is a bird He flew out of the pillow without a word Said “come for a ride” I said “hold it there fellow, elongated limbs could never fit inside” Oh my wandering Crony Sail o’er the sand Desert the lonely Stuck in the ruts and the cigarette butts When you’re open you’re shut, I lust for you only Ooh --I’m an ocean --and my heart’s a wave --and waves always break
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Eyes in the Dark You and I are puzzle pieces; my curves will fit your creases Sucking on an artichoke, reach the end the heart is leafless So I wait patient like a stone, but your cold shoulder is erosion I long to touch your skin and bones, I think I just felt emotion Try to keep your eyes in the dark Keep your eyes in the dark Come on people close your eyes, see and hear in other colors It’s different when your lids are dry, and beautiful as another’s Gather nectar, gather nectar gather nectar gather nectar Gather nectar just beware the fur is shuffling, the feather is ruffling Oooo
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Fallopians 04:17
Wandering through the broccoli vines Wondering how my mind is fine Animals seem to roam Feet afloat on seas of floam On the ground dead leaves and sprouts Nature recycles the whole year round People dress and act like clowns (Sweep their trash into mounds) Winding down through the fallopians I steer my ship with no eyes or ears But have no fear In three quarter years I’ll meet you at last No recollections of the journey past The mind is vast Scientists cry and twist as Preachers cry that god exists Where do all the people fit?

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released July 12, 2010

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