"Rip out time from the clock
No one keeps up with the hands anyway
Walked a lonely street
Of skeleton grins..."Falls Into View
"Falls into view
And you find it's not the right way round
Unfolds a stare I'm homeward bound
And draws on tomorow..."Flowers Drink Upon The Ground
"Flowers drink upon the ground
In the story of nature
Queer as folk they think there's gold
In those rugged streams..."|
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