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29-09-2022, 16:50
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Where there is light, shadows lurk and fear reigns. Yet by the blade of knights, Mankind was given hope... 
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30-09-2022, 00:55
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30-09-2022, 22:28
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Oh so many, here are a few…
“When the summer is gone you know it’s dead” (And that whole song!) “If the love between us has faded away Left in the rain, scratching at the stains The paralyzed future The past sideways scrawl I must give up on this It makes no sense at all … And yet I kept my silence Your memory is still mine No I will not share them Acquaintance through denial For I witnessed splendour And evil that no-one saw And I felt kindness And vanity for sure” ”Maybe this strangeness only ever was To hide ourselves from some kind of happiness But always the moment it just seems to stay Tearing it off like so many calendar days” ”But now I feel so weak Dead trees and traffic islands never meet Is this, is this my defeat? This purgatory for beginners” ”Throw myself against you 'cause you ain't frail Underneath silk riches sixty six million giving slaves This needle of religions gonna rust my skin Tear out and exit abeyance of created sin” ”So hold me, hold me, hold me like a heaven I want some faith and wanna be forgiven I wanna feel your divine intervention So hold me, hold me So hold me, hold me like I'm lost in your heaven” And, so many good suggestions in the thread, but this!: ”Just like a moment in Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid I'm perpetually stuck in sepia film”
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Let's all share our dreams - Let's share everything under a Communist Moon
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#49
04-10-2022, 10:58
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Forever hoping we all make our way back.
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"Former glam-punk rocker James Dean Bradfield now looks like your friendly, slightly rumpled Welsh uncle who always brings you chocolate when he visits. That's not a bad thing." - Allister Thompson aka The Gateless Gate (Canadian musician)
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02-11-2022, 22:37
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EDIT: Fascinating, i can't quote those lyrics verbatim without it throwing an error message.
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Please, he prayed, now - A gray disk, the colour of Chiba sky. Now - Disk beginning to rotate, faster, becoming a sphere of paler gray. Expanding - And flowed, flowered for him, fluid neon origami trick, the unfolding of his distanceless home, his country, transparent 3D chessboard extending to infinity. Inner eye opening to the stepped scarlet pyramid of the Eastern Seaboard Fission Authority burning beyond the green cubes of Mitsubishi Bank of America, and high and very far away he saw the spiral arms of military systems, forever beyond his reach. And somewhere he was laughing, in a white-painted loft, distant fingers caressing the deck, tears of release streaking his face. Last edited by Tim; 02-11-2022 at 22:42.
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#51
07-11-2022, 22:12
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I sold my medal
It paid a bill It sells on market stalls Parades Milan catwalks
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"There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar: I love not man the less, but Nature more," - Byron 'I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying, And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.' (from Sea Fever - John Masefield) "Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all" - Emily Dickinson
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#52
08-11-2022, 19:48
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I mapped out a journey to reach my broken heart
Before I even started the plan began to fall apart
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02-12-2022, 18:26
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Daft observation but anyway....I love the bands lyrics...they're what first reeled me in...yet when pondering over the ones that really hit....you realise how the ones that catch you out combine with the music to hit hard....this joke sport severed hits me everytime but if I quote this joke sport severed, I endeavoured to find a place where I became untethered....it doesnt overwhelm on the page quite as it does against the music....
But then poetry and lyrics are different I guess....poetry can hit hard lyrics need the music....to realise and feel words ....to make them reach and mean...to quote Patrick Jones...a lyricist needs a band Ramblings
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"There is a pleasure in the pathless woods, There is a rapture on the lonely shore There is society, where none intrudes, By the deep sea, and music in its roar: I love not man the less, but Nature more," - Byron 'I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied; And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying, And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.' (from Sea Fever - John Masefield) "Hope is the thing with feathers That perches in the soul And sings the tune without the words And never stops at all" - Emily Dickinson
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