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flooming zooming grooving to the crystal metal sheers

creeping mellow sounds flowing into rhryme
from a ship beyond the tide
no one can hear its cry

veering off the peer into the darkening sky
bubbles from the left, jumping to the right
red is the color of my tattoo at night

there is no end to the people seeking wealth
all is left when done, nothing but a gun
seeking inspiration when the blades come down
nothing but a frown




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