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Feedback Song For a Dying Friend
Soothe the young man's sweating forehead
Touch the naked stem held hidden there
Safe in such dark hayseed wired nest
Then his light brown eyes are quick
Once touch is what he thought was grip
Tis not his hands those there but mine
And safe, my hands do seek to gain
All knowledge of my master's manly rain
The scented taste that stills my tongue
Is wrong that is set but not undone
His fiery eyes can slash my savage skin
And force all seriousness away.
He wades in close waters
Deep sleep alters his senses.
I must obey my only rival
He will command our twin revival:
The same
Insane
Sustain
Again.
The two of us so close to our own hearts
I silenced
And wrote
This is awe
Of the coincidence
Renato Russo
_________________
Soothe the young man's sweating forehead
Touch the naked stem held hidden there
Safe in such dark hayseed wired nest
Then his light brown eyes are quick
Once touch is what he thought was grip
Tis not his hands those there but mine
And safe, my hands do seek to gain
All knowledge of my master's manly rain
The scented taste that stills my tongue
Is wrong that is set but not undone
His fiery eyes can slash my savage skin
And force all seriousness away.
He wades in close waters
Deep sleep alters his senses.
I must obey my only rival
He will command our twin revival:
The same
Insane
Sustain
Again.
The two of us so close to our own hearts
I silenced
And wrote
This is awe
Of the coincidence
Renato Russo
_________________
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
Jim Carrol
Jim Carrol
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