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song_that_frees_me
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Mahayana
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[sticks head out of window while spring cleaning in the dead of winter to sing]
[ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu]
[ááááááááááááááááááááááááááááááá]
[laaaaaaa daaaaa deeee dahhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]
[laaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haaaaaaaa ahhhh ahhhh haaaaaaaaaaaaaa]
[ahhhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhuhhhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhh]
[ouuuuuuuu ouuuuuuuuu whoooooooooo hééééééééééé whoooooooooo]
robert miles- fable [tell me a fable]
[poor millie neXt door] :: giggles ::
[tell me a fable .. a fable .. a fable that will never end ... and now... i dream .... dream ..... *whispers* dreammmmmm]
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Mahayana
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if only you could see the speakers
i built that are in my computer room
youd know why i said poor millie to the ² degree
1 degree= me singing : giggles :
love 2 do it but oh lordy lord lord
2nd degree= huge ass bassy speakers pumping & thumping out my freedom
[if only i could utilize my speakers to free the entire world] [and i would][and perhaps i shall someday very soon]
so...
if you shall hear a car thumping on by and are annoyed with the disturbing of the peace please reconsider it very well may be ... bringing about the pieces of peace you have been searching for
[for when the music ceases to exist that is when i shall meditate & pray even harder]
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sabbie
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'take to the sky'
and in the months when i was crawling out of my cocoon and spying the world and myself with newly opened eyes i played it non.stop till i wore the cd out.
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Grievance
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'Bone Driven'
-Bush
When my life was a theater, and no one knew who the actors were{everyone milled about in the expanse, carrying different masks, one hand holding a device of pain, the other either free or shaping}, i would cry myself lonesome melancholy asleep listening to the breaths of anothers fortune through pain. The Wheel does turn. I wore Razorblade Suitcase out, but fear not, i bought another.
In the theater, if you ever visit, I was the one with the Mask of Stoicism, and my device of pain was pointed at myself, and my free hand climbing.
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