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LennArrrt.xyzEnigmatic ƎchoƎs
In the beginning, there was a story. Surreal, to put it mildly. This story was so bizarre that it defied the boundaries of reality and fiction altogether. However, it was only the beginning. In time, this story would evolve into something else. Something even more extraordinary. It morphed into a poem, a poetic expression of its strange beauty, finding a way to make sense of its boundless weirdness. And then, like all forgotten poems, it disappeared into the depths. Cast aside and left to be ...
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In a world of endless sorrow, Where darkness reigns and shadows grow, There's a voice that calls from above, A melody that echoes love.
Do unto others as you would have done to you, Is the law of love that guides us true. With hearts open wide and spirits free, We'll walk hand in hand, eternally.
Slow darkness on the edge of the country sky, Where the wind whispers and the wild geese fly, There's a place of solace, a haven of peace, Where our souls can find solace and release.
Blue moon, Bob, had a covenant with that woman, Hero's blues, all the way, come on and run. High water, the heart, the road, the highlands, & an American boy, with all he brings.
Ye fair and tender, my mind made up the guards, Can't help falling in Dylan's 115th dream, Chimes are playin', ballad for a Buick, full moon and letter blues. It's all of the risin' sun, a courtin' from along the clocktower, hard times whistle, dusty old fairgrounds, & that's not All, it's not the end, No there is 2 dollars and 99 of yous.
Time bound to lose, the love with you, 10,000 in me pocket tonight, just given it to you. Stop crying baby, don't despair. Can't escape from believe in you.
Bob, I had a dream, Down in the flood I saw, I saw St. Augustine, just 32. She said: Don't cross the Rubicon! & Cry nothin', beyond the horizon of stones.
There's Grain of sand, everything sparks as diamond! Roman kings & Men under the red sky: Ship up! Black rider, ready? Throw Belle Isle, bells & black crows, Blues back in black, can't wait. Ain't that fine baby, a broken heart, 20 more blues, before I hear Louie Louie & I away, I wanna be goin', 9000 miles from the Northern Country, first To Tabago & at last I been going to my Freedom isle of Rapa Nui.
af bARdisT LennArrrt + Bard ~ under a heavy influence of W.B.
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0kF6A9UTvmYo487tmOcxF1?si=e8224f6f4d2c42fa
S.D.G.
In a world of endless sorrow, Where darkness reigns and shadows grow, There's a voice that calls from above, A melody that echoes love.
Do unto others as you would have done to you, Is the law of love that guides us true. With hearts open wide and spirits free, We'll walk hand in hand, eternally.
Slow darkness on the edge of the country sky, Where the wind whispers and the wild geese fly, There's a place of solace, a haven of peace, Where our souls can find solace and release.
Blue moon, Bob, had a covenant with that woman, Hero's blues, all the way, come on and run. High water, the heart, the road, the highlands, & an American boy, with all he brings.
Ye fair and tender, my mind made up the guards, Can't help falling in Dylan's 115th dream, Chimes are playin', ballad for a Buick, full moon and letter blues. It's all of the risin' sun, a courtin' from along the clocktower, hard times whistle, dusty old fairgrounds, & that's not All, it's not the end, No there is 2 dollars and 99 of yous.
Time bound to lose, the love with you, 10,000 in me pocket tonight, just given it to you. Stop crying baby, don't despair. Can't escape from believe in you.
Bob, I had a dream, Down in the flood I saw, I saw St. Augustine, just 32. She said: Don't cross the Rubicon! & Cry nothin', beyond the horizon of stones.
There's Grain of sand, everything sparks as diamond! Roman kings & Men under the red sky: Ship up! Black rider, ready? Throw Belle Isle, bells & black crows, Blues back in black, can't wait. Ain't that fine baby, a broken heart, 20 more blues, before I hear Louie Louie & I away, I wanna be goin', 9000 miles from the Northern Country, first To Tabago & at last I been going to my Freedom isle of Rapa Nui.
af bARdisT LennArrrt + Bard ~ under a heavy influence of W.B.
https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0kF6A9UTvmYo487tmOcxF1?si=e8224f6f4d2c42fa
S.D.G.
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