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Feels circus left the stakes a broken ropes useless mug The ties that bind, ha ha I can be bad poet Street poet Shit poet Kind poet too Subway Almost 4am Halloween night Had enough to drink to make my own party All my fellow writers in half costume, half asleep Half silly, gone to seed I don't mark my time with dates, holidays, faded wisdom, locked karma, whatever's Convenient I am made by my times I am a creation of now Shaken with the cracks and crevices I am not giving up easy I will not fold I don't have much But what I have is gold I saw your face Songtexteyou drift in snow and i drift in snow I sing in platunim I dress in brass I eat in zinc Let it pass Compare a toast I like that I understand courage I still roll with the shout of a character I was married to today I try to see outside myself I understand the eyes Excuse all the highs Sorry I am sorry Ha ha what have we learned i like your face I like you, love you, every coast of you. I've seen your eddies and tides and hurricanes and cyclones. Low ebb tide and high, full moon. Up close and distant I read you like the sky, the sea, the ocean, the sun, the moon. Blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue, blue. Naked and blue. naked and blue resentful Breathing with you. Touch. Change. Shift. Allow air. Window open. Drift. Drift away. Into now. I want Whitman proud. Patti Lee proud. My brothers proud. My sisters proud. I want me. I want it all. I want sensational. Irresistible. This is my time and I am thrilled to be alive. Living Blessed I understand Twentieth century Collapse Into Now Patti: cindarella boy you've lost your shoe cindarella boy, blue blue... your coach awaits, blue blue... a sun it shines, blue blue... all over your face, blue blue... as you sing, blue blue... naked and blue, blue blue... into me discover, discover... Aus Songtexte Mania