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Jose Brown
- Miami, FL
- Last Record: 2012-05-11 03:01:05 +0200
- Joined: Jul 30, 2010
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So it's been a while, but I'm back. I was going through my favorite hitRECord poet's records and found this wonderful, dark poem about a certain bird. Needless to say I was immediately inspired and decided to sit with it and squeeze out a song. This is the result. I know it's an older poem of hers and she has a lot of incredible new words, but I believe in revivals. Enjoy!
Just a fun-loving instrumental melody with a childish aura.
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The Bodhi tree is everywhere, and there is always time In many season's old raincoats dancing in sun soaked streets palace halls and |
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Murphy's Law
By Visitor It had just rained. ... |
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Every night, at midnight on the minute, a messenger pigeon would visit Lissette to deliver a beautifully written love letter. Every night, Lissette pondered on the identity of this eloquent... |
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I'll make these words work
I just need three more sillbulls ha ha, I cheated |
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We thrive in darkness
by morning we are many fungus among us |
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Eenie was weany
Meanie, a meanie Miney was tiny and Moe was too slow and it cost all four of their poor lives to know You don't touch a tiger's toes! (I'm pictur... |
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