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TALKING BLUES

No matter where we go it always follows us..

it never strays to far..

Like a GOSH DARN monkey climbing 

all up and down the 

back of a junky

I never know where to turn next 

it keeps 

taring me

down

I seen me 

at the bus

stop 

the other day 

I was cancer 

laden 

and my life

was not

in the grasp

of reality

I was with-out home

and I better 

get going or

I’ll never 

ever be 

that man I need

to be

THE PROPHET OF TIME AND SPACE 

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