1978
In the washed out pre-shrunk days of seventy eight Just after punk before we got drunk and learned to smoke On the cusp our teenage minds not yet corrupt Floyd full volume
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My Over Inflated Mind.
My head swells, With the words of wisdom, implanted into my Cerebral Cortex. Security Level: Administrator. The signal: Never interrupted. My hair; my face; my clothes.
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Now or Never, part 2
I didn’t get much sleep last night.
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Sand Through Fingers
Cupped hands hold dreams That sand through fingers Like clouds across your night time skies. Turning, you reach out To hold onto a single cloud That will blanket you
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The House is Quiet Without Her
“Do you have to scream like that? Screaming like a bitch!”
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Sorry? I don't think so.
Pretentious words of wisdom from Hal 9000
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Investiture
Where are we? Where do we go? Investiture We reap, we sow In time dictates A scattered trust Confuses men To harvest lust What have we gained? And did we grow? In circles time
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