<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=571609" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Septic Sky</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the purpose has all gone under<br>Hark ‘twas only sound, more thunder<br>Better sing a song! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the moon’s gone and always stays frozen<br>An’ caps melt as if Neptune ‘twasn’t spoken<br>Better sing a song! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the sun-crack rests born hot gloat-blind blazing<br>An’ poor kid’s gone film, all pill-cream phasing<br>Better sing a song! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So sea goes all belch an’ tidal-wave a rising<br>And nothing seems really that surprising<br>Better sing a song! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the nights seep evensong too long<br>An’ endless battle, negativity throng<br>Better sing a song! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the morning break spills cloak darkness<br>An’ some sparrow hath no tail, nor larkness<br>Better sing a song! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So the people stream on shift rapid’s red river<br>And brooks are all now ran, but a dying shiver<br>Better sing a song! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So Blake’s womb lays hollow hid a fairy spoken<br>The wonder of life lock shat flimsily rag-art token<br>Better sing a song! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So this is where it end then go do proud that shimmy<br>I’ll take tall my friend; ‘nother done an’ hunter Jimi: <br>Better wring this song!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=L.A.+Kenton">L.A. Kenton</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=571609" data-title="Septic Sky de L.A. Kenton" data-description="So the purpose has all gone under Hark ‘twas only sound, more thunder Better sing a song! So the moon’s gone and always stays frozen An’ caps melt as if Neptune ‘twasn’t spoken Better sing a song! So the sun-crack rests born hot gloa..."></div> </div> </div>

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