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Corner of My Mind Zebba Whitsen: I caught a bit of sky In the corner of my eye It is trapped now and cannot get out If it should try Seeing the world through different scenes So it seems I caught a bit of sky Off guard In the corner of my mind… Sense of Wonder and Friendship Lollygag Brutus: There are forces of nature Which call forth Our sense of wonder and friendship The bond of kinship But out here I'm not on relative terms There's a fish-eating worm A wart-hog on roller-skates There is even a snake And a mongoose going out on a date Make it Big Zebba Whitsen: What would I say If I could say it again Knowing then That life was not just pretend Lixrishia Empress: You had better make it big Before the moment dies I can see the sapphire star-beams Dwelling your eyes The StarFlower: The marksman has a choice He has an aim to which he wills The Queen of the Moon Knows the name of her fame She just hope he does not get killed Number Green The StarFlower: Number Green Is not a machine Despite what they say She’s really not that way She is cool w/the puppet shows And likes to stare at mannequins in windows Golden Wings of the Sun The StarFlower: I have flown On Golden Wings of the Sun To see how much they have shown Out to everyone Bouncing Off the Dimensional Walls Vestaisiax: He sees it and you know it He’s seen it and he shows it You know it by the look on his face If you asked him why He would only tell you how There is no way of knowing what he’ll do now Zebba Whitsen: We’re all interstellar When we take off our conscious disguise Vestaisiax: He has seen The evasive StarStream Bouncing off the dimensional walls Hey! Babe The StarFlower: Hey! babe You're my most I visualize you On the twilight coast Hey! babe Gleamer of the stars Let's steal away For a love on Mars Hey! babe I really love your majestic thoughts If you want to put our thoughts together I think we ought Hey! babe Miss Queen of the Moon Let’s hang out together In the see-through room The Side-winding Butterfly Zebba Whitsen: Out rolled the dice And the side-winding butterfly Hit a pop-fly Video-table baskets Miles away Miles right here Brick-by-brick The grated pier Silence Without You Vestaisiax: Silence without you Silence within me Silence is what I have if you go away from my care The StarFlower: I took the pieces of the puzzle And tried to make them fit Where they once went They no longer have a place there Trail to the Back of My Mind The StarFlower: Trail to the back of my mind It is somewhere that I can find Open the gates And the gates will open The path to self-discovery Is for what I have been hoping You can see me outside of the wind There is no need to worry I will be your friend |
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