with a foggy moon
with a foggy moon
celebrating a new day
do the thing you fear
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some days just exist
some days just exist
to satisfy that one need
there will be bratwurst
uncouth ruffians
uncouth ruffians
the whole bloody lot of you
grade school politics
a surfboard of time
a surfboard of time
on the edge of history
change has come knocking
another stuck thought
another stuck thought
a song that never leaves
walking on sunshine
and so it begins
and so it begins
following that crooked path
a dog barks at night
take a stroll through an
take a stroll through an
uncanny valley of words
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traveling through time
traveling through time
at an ever constant rate
longing for moonlight
aroma of rain
aroma of rain
from the moisture filled breezes
loving days like this
at our very core
at our very core
the foundation of our strength
our diversity