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Spring ForwardI recoilAnd on a Sundayyetdamn certain tobegetsome backsliding Who are weto collectively pardonthis hour expectingthese seconds to simplymeander, not a minuteled astray to maybemischief or mutationcalculating loss,or growing to appreciatea timely act of revenge Maestro, if You Please. Stay Well People.
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I now have three digital audio workstations and a fourth is on the way. It’s a lite version of Ableton bundled with a new midi-controller. Then in a month or so, that Europe loving CUBASE will flush out all this digital music drama and the band….me… can play on. That said, I’ve already blotched setting […]
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Regarding promises, now inoperativeOr shared dreams floutedVia fool me folliesThe young and dumbbeing that rule of thumbbecauseWhat’s nefarious is reservedfor the weathered and witheredWise Why?You tell me Maybe? We relish seasoningThe zest of our sufferingIn salting the earthWith the piquancy ofour derelictions
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As the avenue of my attitude narrows And ambience of the boulevardfails to ricochet delay proceeds the echo in syncopated gainsay Drumroll please and look the other way Cultural chorus discordant Rhythm fighting rhythm Reason fighting rhyme And time no longer a season But a generational treason begetting sins of the father and the […]
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Sho nuffThe balloon brought outthe buffoons who hot-airedthis event as the apex ofUncle Sam’s impotency How idyllic the Fox News BlueRoom, a Brigadoon for those whodividend by rerun rich reportsthat the sky is always falling. And think any who can’t see that,the enemy. See, we need enemies. OK the audio below is shockingly shallow, its […]
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The least of which beingA routed switch that shuffles the swatches of now limitedoptions parallel to the granted parole ofthe likeliness of a same time next year,being but the fear of having to say some same ole same ole olé But say hey and hallelujahNothing I can say to clue yaNot only does my clock […]
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