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Also From Dark Skies

A plain and daily Rome Thoughts of rue and the subs A day for heavy news Thanksgiving at the altar

Six men in Jericho- and nine islands in jeopardy The worst is the storm And the seeming fact to be square

Life in failure and I know The balloon meant death And I was truly cherished by my skull A year can avoid this disco So let’s be clear I started this war

Summons of difficult rhyme And the aftermath of true travail Nuts to be sailing out West And time in South for the epicure It was night and day in Eden- a blissful story

And the youth- Who sonically cared of the empty port I was alone in space And there was dying but no seasickness Thoughts to amend these few A simple ready and Earth ensued

And for that terrible evening I was frightened as the tailing men It beats no difficult test But in suppose-mode, I was clear

And Winter gave day Times would cry for the lectern Sympathy owns no esteem And the frightened rat that I am came to war

So this is the above And providence rain I have a herd for you And I heard you were stellar Mixed grass and the remains of truth I would double back on your fence

No to the deer in your hut It isn’t you but time will breathe We will set off when we can spare of trouble It was the Maliseet who stopped the war.