fraizer
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Untitled 1995, Eric Shirley
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Apr 13 19:31 UTC 1995 |
We did it before
We did it already
The red light dances slowly to my beat
My Beat!
I have to write it all down in my book
My Book!
Paul agrees...
James Earl Jones on acid?
(much laughter, a smattering of applause)
And the Beatles sing "Carry That Weight"
But this is just a flash-foreward from earlier
Don't worry
We'll get another chance
This time we'll be together
And we can find out about the sticks, maybe
Oh! Watch out for that big beasty in the corner!
He likes Ringo the most
But at the end
It'll all be
OK
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morgayn
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response 1 of 1:
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Apr 14 13:25 UTC 1995 |
This poem is a bit more abstract and harder for me to relate to. I like it,
most poets have written poems like this one somewhere in their libraries, but
this one is...how do I explain what I am getting from this....
*Morgayn has payed Fraizer her highest compliment by not being able to put
something into words which makes her SPEECHLESS*
*applause*
I will get back to you when I have thought about it and figured out a word
for what I am feeling. ;)
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