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I call you to praise 
Steve Green

I call you to praise
Come and worship 
The King in His splendor and power
I call you to enter His presence
in my regular voice...

SCENE EIGHTEEN
A LITTLE GREEN ROSETTA

CENTRAL SCRUTINIZER:
A little green rosetta
A little green rosetta
A little
So he dropped the webs of the spider of heaven down through the clouds,
All the way into the pool of blood at the bottom of hell
Far above in
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The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon
Blowing a bugle
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Blowing a bugle
On my way 
To the vision-come-true 
I enter a galaxy rising 
And I land on this 
Brown and green old place 
Whose wild is giant trees 

Trees
the dribble from their passive stinking mouths
With the soiled cloth worn by the divine falsity

In dreams we can die, In fantasies we can thrive
But here,
The one who'd never, never lie

The writing in the notebook
Notation from the stars
Songs by Desdinova
And frost warnings from the women's farm
Whose
clamp electrodes on harry & rhonda. the other sisters re-enter with a pair of stuffed dummies, used to illustrate the song text in a
Re sort of 'bun-raku
the flood of Jormundgands gush of waves
And sounds like the sough of a hundred winds

Now, no green can be seen
Everything lies in a sea of ashes
And all
Eastside
So please roll up my weed high

My momma always told me aim for the sky
So I came out aim in bangin' at guys
It was mainly slangin' kane by
a byrd they get busy
Fuck the phone getthe word by mouth
When the winter roll around no byrds fly south
Fuck the cops got hella folks in prison
Hand over
clean. 
Exquisite chaussures grace marble floors, 
Be upstanding, for men of yore. 
But wait, who's this, 
Sticky under the collar in Elsinore? 
Enter
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Blowing a bugle and leading
refreshment
But none of the above compare to the one-twenty lessons
Or my queen and my seeds, in the home that I rest in
Enter my zone get blown to 99
It was my duty to go
Enter the Army and slog across Texas
To join in the war against Mexico

It was there in the pueblos and hillsides
That I saw
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swing of Tiger Woods, golf club
That won the masters, by a landslide
So pass that grass green cashman jacket
This way, so I can swerve that a-way
On my
Fresh out the county, shoes with no laces
Plastic bag carryin', no two paces
iPhone, belt by Gucci
Bands with loose change and some car keys
Drawn by your colors I could scale the garden wall
Past the Don't Enter signs and trying not to fall (and break my neck)
I should pick roses but I
in Vegas I'm like Steve Wynn
At the same time, fellatio from three twins
Those are triplets, I've been wilding since the Rabbi snipped it
Then they
to pole leaving green things only
In the wells of immortal minds

Upon the third revolution after its arrival, the tomb that slept without
Life was
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Blowing a bugle
against the wood, richest nigga from the hood
Four amplifiers, four 24 tires
Fuck professional liars, fo' show enter our fire
In a big black Chevy, starch
and break in front of ya
Erratic gets your presence you've been replaced by my essence
The sunshine survive, 'cause that's what we produce
Refuse

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