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meanwhile, back in communist russia... - heliotrope lyrics

come this autum we’ll be miles away….

we’ll follow the arrow-head of some sky-bourne south seaking flock.tide-pitched down to where the white
horses thunder miles out to sea. ivory-tipped, tremendous and vast, a voice that echoes with a primal past
and in the lattice of bones, a voice answers……
oh, these knife-blade waves will cut my flesh:
their bl-stering threat simply melts to foam halts
vapours and is gone. the startling bright aggression
is just a play of the light. the stiff whipped-peaks that
volley and fly will settle a blanket at our feet. in their
weedy depths, they speak softly, murmer of some secret
tenderness. a word uttered in private, never to be
repeated. listen it is a language poignant and exact
i can’t tell you exactly how what i feel for you – the words
inarticulate, resonate in the belly of the waves….
take my hand;
we’ll mark a path amongst the pebblea and the ripe salt
pools that brim with the smell of s-x. there is nothing here
to hem us in overhead the sky stretches for miles

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