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Creek Street Runnings
Along the stage of creek street running's
dressed a man held warm by arms his lover
the knight rides cry cross Guinevere sighs
and too was seen the promise
Barb wire hooks try to grab with cross-eyed looks
shady day dealers pay, set up fence for the squealers
As Rollo dole Cole opens his hand for a five
they slap him back opening the sky
Wrapping their jackets
in leather soul patches
they stole a view
and flew and flew
flying into:
Winds blowing, away with loss and prison
their coasts, cross and ocean
solving division with school wise addition
to lands borne free clutched in unity
Wrapping their jackets
in leather soul patches
they stole a view
and flew and flew
flying into:
Glides sailed with secret string
tying not boundary just everlasting
while loose cannons watching fail to fly
the balls needed to see such majesty
Caesar the belief his diamond and keep
as Cleopatra sings her gift their wings
holding to only change that made it
spent as living for one another
Wrapping their jackets
in leather soul patches
they stole a view
and flew and flew
flying into:
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