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Jim 1 

Divorced from the outside world as if you have never heard
changes in the back of my head egg shelled in design & form
some may insist on cursing the very day they were born
Dionysus was intigued with flames that arose by a sleeve

Orion can be seen on a clear night within temples of fire
the flame arose though soft and tender too soon to render
theatre in the round where Friedrich Nietzsche taught about philosphical concepts
today as one plays an Ovation its conclaves are draped in magnificence

a sudden twist for Nietzsche yet in the end pumps out fear from a friend
tender with a warm sunset loosed to further its innate brevity
got to stay ahead of me in sudden grace sread out upon one's Peyton Place
we make friends then break plans to we give up it all depend

U.C.L.A. film school was Jim is everybody in
to the restless heart needing to be tamed by tough love under the covers
the shallow scream of lovers torn up but yet next to one another
breath deep the night is far spent in sight

we have created this dream out of ruined pillars lost in conclave's mere twilight
waiting for the next episode an explosion in my mind
the brigade of false minature soldiers in the dirt war battle
Does death hurt you the most or is it fear

shape dreams through your hair my pretty child choose the day the night is far spent
cover me with your tender love along ghost highways bleeding
branch out your arms to share a requisite moment in a time well spent in thought
the after glow

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