I.
The wild Ones
burst into Your
Heart
II.
Wild and beautiful
and soft and
Alone
III.
They don't even
notice I'm
Livin' the
Outlaw
life
IV.
I'm a Holy Juggler
Roller of the Bones
(Lost Angel lover)
Some kinda Strange Outlaw
Makin' my way
Home
VI.
Let the Poetry Be
THE MACHINE
YOU BUILD
AND LIVE WITH
Tuesday, June 11, 2013
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