13 follicle ecstatic drone ostrich sleep
Peaceful sleep, refuge from the melancholy
We have a beautiful mind, use it I plea
Don’t be like an ostrich with our head in the sand
We are not a one-man band
A new view of the world
Through the eyes of a rose prismed drone
None of us should be a clone
Embracing the ecstatic play of a newborn lamb
Will get you out of a jam
Happiness is not a vestige of the past
It’s a follicle of future truth
It should not be passed
14 syncopate leather hair hello Jupiter
As I awaken from my slumber
My feet greet the floor, my hair asunder
The day says hello, life is truly great
Music from my guy style music system is syncopate
Jupiter is syzygy with Mars
The aroma of my leather recliner
Brings visions of a better life in the stars
15 erudite cube limestone France sober
Seventy years since sober, drunk on a constant stream of knowledge
Certainly not yet erudite, not either filled with garbage
The pinnacle of knowledge not yet written in limestone
Knowledge employs age like the fine wine of France
The cube of knowledge is still knowledge, its own clone
Progress worships knowledge like its own
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