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Flashy Python
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Ichiban Blues
One
Ticket to Tokyo on a boat,
Wood on a wave
I hear that Steven sleeps with the stingrays now,
So I fashioned a history book into a sail as the Japanese wind seemed to blow these words in
I
Came to Kyoto where now he
Is on display,
Plated glass, no one dare ask him
If his life is a picnic it?s clear as he points to the headphones that howl the words the wind sang upon arrival
Itchy
Ichiban blue son
Itchy
Ichiban blue son
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Why does he need to come out here?
There are museums in Oklahoma.
Could the lines in his hand have proposed this plan?
I measured the footsteps outside temple walls, and then juggled some sand ?til I saw him again
He
Keeps a white candle in his hair
And now works with clay,
Wax drips down upon the panda cow that he has made
Itchy
Ichiban blue son
Itchy
Ichiban blue son
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