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Spinning Wheel Spin
02:30
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Spinning wheel spin
Find the beginning and begin again
Cradle to casket there is no end
Spinning wheel spin again
Wave after wave
Into the crest and then it abates
Swallows us up but we levitate
Wave after wave after wave after wave…
Time after time
Memories in caverns are crystalline
Castles of lost worlds retraced in signs
Time before time after time before time after time before time
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Mutatis Mutandis
04:50
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Seldom agree to transcendence
Behave and compensate
Possess your threshold
For sunrise and Queen Venus
Only traveling under rainbows
Mutatis Mutandis
Intrusion, a dream that exhausts
Or light error out of the green
Step out into spaces unseen
Intense disturbance I’ve always been looking for
Mutatis Mutandis
dream intrusion that exhausts
Transformer is above transforming
the flowers in fact friendly ghosts
given grain minting the silver of the sister to be shaped and named
Sapphire blue hermaphrodite
In the sea, there’s treasure there in green waters
Suprareality and daybright mist
And the city smells of the summer
The main thing is learning to smell
Not learning to be a line
Fruit the seed fruit the seed
Fruit the seed fruit the seed
I’m afraid of the place in me I do not know
Fruit the seed death is living and it grows
Grey is grey, muted rooms where grows a rose
Single flowers say red
Mutatis dawns blue instead
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Sentimental Melody
01:28
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All Doors Have Keys
03:32
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Remember all doors have keys
Pretenders get lost in symmetries
Surrender to sun and moon and sea
Someday they may name a bird after me
Omega Ozero Zero
Through sheer luck
Raincloud sex steals the light
For cirrus cirrus
Raghdirst ragged thirst imprint that
Where is the world you sing to and when?
333 333 333 ozero zero
Omega Ozero Zero sheer luck
Raincloud sex steals the light
For cirrus for cirrus
Where is the world you sing to and when?
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We bathe we bathe we bathe in morning quicksilver
We dine we dine we dine together
Supreme between unseen beyond devotion
It doesn’t end at the ardis, it begins at the ocean
What or where is the code of blue?
Is it associated with the same notion of true?
What or where is the code of blue?
Can we locate the false or is it only characterized by [breathes in, breathes out]
If the wind hums a melody
That faded as quickly as it is sung
Can we call it true or not?
Is everything true in time?
And is blue the color of time?
We bathe we bathe we bathe in morning quicksilver
We dine we dine we dine together
Supreme between unseen beyond devotion
It doesn’t end at the ardis, it begins at the ocean
I am certain of nothing
But upstream from myself
The before-us is engulfing
The before-us is a well-spring
If we set well the table
There is no lost feast
Exalted irreality
Just exalted irreality
We bathe we bathe we bathe in morning quicksilver
We dine we dine we dine together
Supreme between unseen beyond devotion
It doesn’t end at the ardis, it begins at the ocean
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Ziemba Los Angeles, California
The world of feelings
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