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Peace in outer Space

let's leave to outer space
I need somewhere to think,
let's go to a colder place
maybe where ice is hot as heat,
then what we've felt here
will be nothing but Ice burns
let's run this all away
never walking alone
should I run away for peace and quite,
maybe I'm full of disconnect wires,
I've got to figure out,
why I'm better of in space,
I saw the rock,
I caused the roll,
bob your head,
in controlled rhythm
of lost control.

1 Jan 09

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