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[title] => Corner In The Third Floor Basement
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[bodytext] => I’m the corner in the third floor basement Neglected under you Dusty from specs of frustration Starting to question my own creation I’m the corner in the third floor basement Neglected under you Bought a new music machine That records pictures of James Dean With great mileage for gasoline I’d heard it was a new kind of invention The future of the third dimension James Dean on my music machine On the desk by the tape dispenser I see an unread love letter It’s got red lacing and a cursive address Nobody could ask for less Even I know that and I’m the corner in the third floor basement Neglected under you Got a rocket of titanium mass For a few moons to pass I just hope the warp tunnels are fast I could get away from the family den And smoke hookah with a neighborhood Martian Big metal titanium mass with a few moons to pass The fan is spinning round But there’s no one around Still, I don’t mind the waste of electricity There’s enough cold air for you and me The hermit crab and the corner in the third floor basement Neglected under you I know a waste when I see a place I’m the corner in the third floor basement Neglected under you No music machine or spacecraft is worth a friendly laugh I’m the corner in the third floor basement Neglected under you [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 61 [informant] => Franciswolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
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