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porcupine
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Posted - Jun 29 2011 : 10:35:09 PM
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a frog is a mix between a rabbit and a turtle everything is possible life flows in a circle like the harvest of the purple myrtle the frog who leaps nakedly from the sagebush is eternal
the sun is nocturnal, religion is a porno you've got to mix the frequencies find the invisible path or one day you'll find your stoned in time, and that it lasts, not that this is bad all your friends are mountains all your futures have past and theres no aftermath, only this moment, becoming ash, like the druids laugh becoming dirt, becoming green different kinds of rays, rays we can eat its funny that its so seldom seen we are the sun, whose vibe has been slowed and green and leafy is how its coals glowed not too hot and not too cold our friends on the sun, sing rock and roll and life like moles in cozy yonatos and it never snows its different here, we aren't so hot we're about atmosphere feng shui, trees, abstract coral reefs, buddhas in the breeze like shining kanji, so many fallen sticks
pour me a cup of tea, we meet our friends in the fire and our love in the pitch of green, green dream oh, how i love to be an earthy witch, (and tricked them all, still fairly selfless :)
these wierd preconceptions do not stick our hearts do start to grow in art and express the truth of it
though we were wound up and confused the truth it comes like reds oranges blues
something that we'll never lose
we are not sheep, we are spirits, a heart is its own compass from deep inside where you can see clearly the true sky and its all free and good and anarchist
but let us mix, in good spirits with a lamp of love and queer wondering wondering universe, everywhere tonight you give birth |
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