a treasure at silver bank gold was mined in happier times
28 days out in the field llok at he moment
as if it were your own the sun is baking electrical it's
a polyester bright day now and the dinosaurs are
for real did you think they
weren't jets are breaking sound my feet stiil
stuck into the ground
hoping to elapse this feeling that
i've found but im stuck here
looking straight back at home a bee has stung my open
eyes what does that do for you eyesight
its not about misunderstanding a feudal
lord and their solo planning a home needs
what a home breeds and you know
this suburb brings disease 50
minutes till the muses needs put you out
the trees jets are breaking sound.....

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