Music
Music, You are my head cleaner
Keenest when you beat me up to surf The sound waves that lick your cones
Music, You are my recorded deliverance Come dance me when the speakers’ corner From your revolver
Music, You are my landscape to escape rape Where my face is free from egg And my head cracks the shelling
So sample an example of perfection A bunch of people in a scene or setting Growing an atmosphere Forming routes to roots All moving in the relief of arrival All cruising with friendly check points
Nil Cl k e are
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