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Friend! I’ve kept the corks to build a raft without a map without a flag you told me always to be “clear” now i’m so clean that i cry soapball tears flat like an ol electric eel too boring to bore,too scared to fear the moon is just a cheeky skull and everynight it says the same: “you are the same! You are the same!” You! You dig up the seeds that i’ve spread |
and hide dried flowers in your hat help me, my friend,to camouflage my peter pan syndrome advanced state rose-scented days glue-flavoured nights so terrified to split one’s sides when the wild beast will be tamed the cheeky moon repeats the same: “you are the same! You are the same!” Into the bottle for a day |
i’m waiting for tomorrow i’m waiting for the final round to perceive the ultrasound and start the haunt i’m waiting for the night the moon will close for ever. |
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A Toys Orchestra song lyrics
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