the cracks
The thriving of the doomed
Before the cleanse to dust
Rise
Run
Feed
Ripen
Wound
Wither
Fall
Rise again
Taking time
by the forelock »
A Chronology for Survival Souls at Zero
by Neurosis
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by Grabbing this old clock setter By his bald gray forelock
All wasted on the job My life span quickly shortening And rushing and only half done »
Time That Bald Sexton Ships
by Danielson
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for volunteers. Eager to please - keep your noses to the grindstone. Eager to please - your shoulders to the wheel.
Tuggers of forelocks - doffers »
Turncoat Rebellion The Silent Whales of Lunar Sea
by Skyclad
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Foreplay, forelocks,
four legs stripped but for their socks.
Now you've got me in the saddle
and you've got me chomping bit.
Now you're tugging on my »
The Equestrian Let's Stay Friends
by Les Savy Fav
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me the way, show me the way
To shake a memory
I flipped my forelock, I twitched my withers, I reared and bucked
I could not put my rider aground »
Eid Ma Clack Shaw Sometimes I Wish We Were an Eagle
by Bill Callahan
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| BTW, Why won't you become an editor? |