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Gloriously Dirty

Grime is a friend meticulous scrubbing a foe to the end and it’s coming. Insisting on clean is a dire disease suffered by citizens of the perfect regime. The barest of feet in the finest dirt the blackest hands do … Continue reading

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Heaven We’ve Chosen

[verse] Across the country I am bound to haul strivings for betterment greater than a man’s capacity for being a stranger heavier than eighteen wheels of air lighter than I though when I started out started out. Love is the … Continue reading

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River of Generations

[for my father] A man is flexible although not to the eye. A man does nothing but try and try to find a bridge to cross the muddy and meandering river of generations. We must be strong, we think when … Continue reading

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As a Man

As a man I am managing distribution of reasons goodness of water even flow of ideas checked and enriched by the right questions so we can be ready tomorrow. As a man I look out across the valley geographically webbed … Continue reading

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Broke Or Left Undone

[verse] Marty had a way of being what you did not expect Marty had a tendency to bust his head through walls the rest of us did not even see. [chorus] Throw a big rock into the lake waves go … Continue reading

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One Man

One man wears a suit ear stuck toothy cartoonish brute in a phone. One man in bare feet toes free bowed back and head covered planting seeds. One man that you did not see plasters the walls of his family … Continue reading

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Wood

To make his customary peace the carpenter turned his highway away from the raging Morse code held the wheel of his hammering and sawing mind to the task hands in song hovering above the workbench feeling and finding just the … Continue reading

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