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The Sky's the Gound, the Bombs Are Plants, and We're the Sun, Love
An Address That Was to Skip Ahead of the Gallop of Its Own Sperm and Eggs
Meet Me in the Space They Stare at Leaving Their Seat During a Show
It Takes a Million Years to Become Diamonds So Lets Just Burn Like Coal Until the Sky's Black
The 1st Our Lady of Burning Thorns
The 2nd Perpetuate the Beautiful
And Third and Youngest, Unnamed
Forever, Like Anti-Oxidants - Listen to the Sound Our Cells Make
℗© 2000 Touch and Go Records
