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Leftoverature. Kansas, ’76. Sinister lefthand jabbing & hooking the words that push the buttons (which means the righthand’s gotta be righteous, right?) :
“Kansas recorded the album at Studio in the Country in Bogalusa, Louisiana. The Studio in the Country was so named because, as Livgren described on In the Studio with Redbeard radio show in the episode spotlighting Leftoverture, “it was in the middle of a swamp. We’d walk out of the studio and there would be gators in front of the studio, mosquitos the size of B-52s and at times armadillos would run into the control room.”[5]
Their The Wall (but first, all that Bloody Kansas stuff reprised, again ∞∞∞):
I’m woven in a fantasy,
I can’t believe the things I see
The path that I have chosen now has led me to a wall
And with each passing day I feel a little more like something dear was lost
It rises now before me,
A dark and silent barrier between,
All I am, and all that I would ever want to be
It’s just a travesty,
Towering, marking off the boundaries my spirit would erase
To pass beyond is what I seek,
I fear that I may be too weak
And those are few who’ve seen it through to glimpse the other side,
The promised land is waiting like a maiden that is soon to be a bride
The moment is a masterpiece,
The weight of indecision’s in the air
Standing there,
The symbol and the sum of all that’s me
It’s just a travesty,
Towering, blocking out the light and blinding me
I want to see
Gold and diamonds cast a spell,
It’s not for me, I know it well
The riches that I seek are waiting on the other side
There’s more than I can measure in the treasures of the love that I can find
And though it’s always been with me,
I must tear down the wall and let it be
All I am, and all that I was ever meant to be,
In harmony
Shining true and smiling back at all who wait to cross
There is no loss
Reincarnation of Nostradamus?
reification of prog/nostication?
Reify. Too. Never Gonna remember November. ‘Other’, B.D. Aft.
If i might enquire, how many rings? Space time continuum duly noted, Geosynchronous prolly 5 am. Utimeincline dependent.
Sincerely, Trefuilngid Tre-ochair
When I was twenty-one (was Sinatra still alive?) years ago November was prefixed Sweet. And I remember thinking that the best part of it was the song that played as the credits rolled. You just never know when, or what, the get will be, or not to be … sometimes you got to slow-sip your glass of tenacitea (I don’t sugar mine, despite all those years down South).
Dendrochronology? I’ve never seen prettier rings than poetrees – of course Gollum was a fool – are those the annually renewed bands-vows you mean? She wasn’t anonymous … should I call you Ernestine (one ringy dingy, two ringy dingy – is this the party to whom I’m speaking? Hmmm, some dinghys are made out of murdered poetrees …)
i forgot.
@#metoo. cup o’ joe, giddy with anticipation.
ya Remind me of someone i never actually met.
Waaaaaay sharper than me. Too. INCREDIBLE fun, Loooong Story.
i viewed Your response @5, was READY to say ‘excuse me?, have ya not realized that ima native wvian? Count past 10? Shoes Off’.
But then i decided to take a stab.….Globe Trotting Cartographer the theme…. hints galore for sure…Rampant speculation multiple angles. Here & There Abroad repeatedly, fakin’ Sherlock.
THEN…’Caught’ in the doom loop of “wait”. DEEP in, word-wise foolishness. Happened afore.
Doing other things “waiting”, time is drawing near for me to appear. Not an issue, other than initially forgetting my usual modus operandi. at that point. Cut/paste to text edit, complete/polish the Turd a little/present.
Unsure. WHAT happened. Same technique. cooling fan was maybe ramped up a little. More.
Poof!
For brevity? Gonna go with native wvian at this point. if ya can see urway clear. a number. please print, spelling an issue as well.
Would like to privatize for initial diagnosis. of my psychosis, no idea how.
nearly 7am
Thank You for i don’t know whatallyet.
Sincerely. Willy check here this evening/possible answer, Ashamed. was in the midst of finding the rolling credits assuming the date was there. One Train. Derailment occurred. Music vid? NEVER heard. WILL listen again.
Natives of Levittown tracts (cartographers can/only call those lies agreed upon lines whatever names they are told to – w/est/vi/rgini/an synonyms every other name) are Flatlander 2D livers of lines …& like those scribbled in the old Leave It To Beaver scripts, too … & flatter even than Cellophane, thru which all the notes are smother-muted to all those never-hearing listeners (Que Sera, too) …
“In a gesture of interdimensional amity…” do not ask for whom the unrecognized apple of your eye tolls cuz, you know (well, I know), “the penalties of projection”:
1045 here & now. Coffee consumed. Teatime now. English breakfast? But Darjeeling is on the way, slowboat, not Express – I got an unknown amount of time.
His Rabbi gave him an early copy of the script.
His husband is a rabble?
I would add local LEO to be complete.
Biden’s declaration of war is causing me to plan for being attacked.
I know it is what he wants.
I have neighbors who are screaming liberal idiots.
Violence is on the way.
Please prove me wrong
Those who long for peace must prepare for war.
Your neighbors are not a problem, unless you have been a vocal advocate of your beliefs.
Then they will narc you out in an instant.
Only the dead know peace.
It’s the violent death at the hands of an Orwellian state that it more concerning.
Fascists promising to protect the country against Fascism. Another example of the left’s hypocrisy.
I see you’re a moron.