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version 2.2, don't get stuck
sabbath in the finest sense:
living a large life
some
other
life, it seems
like
the river you drift down
uninterrupted sabbath
momentary liquid laments
splash past
sapphires crash over the bow
twisting
rapids pull and push
rinsing other attentions
now's the time for a joke
ha-ha it's you
or your cousin Chester
ancient
tunes rebound
peppered with red hot acoustics
keeping you exactly
where you wanna be kept
and
its definitely not
your life
by
the boy poets land lubbing
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