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The sun is gone and the light begins to fade
Welcome to wonderland

I know your there
Neon red
The echoes of a nova
Neon red
You are on my mind

she walks ahead
Through the valley of the dead.
I'll be waiting by her side.

Verse 3

The interstellar gardens grow,
From fallen leaves to crystal

When night is done
And the shadows have departed
And the blackest blue
Is pieced by golden rays

When day has come
The only trace of darkness
Are

held high
The sun will come out tomorrow
Life is peaks and valleys just keep keeping on yo
I wake up and piss excellence
Only in competition with myself

Posted up like a cactus
In the valley of the sun
Smokin baby arm joints
Andre the Giant size doinks
And I ain't lyin
Check my record
I went down for less

to the Most High
Hungry like it's dinner time
Focused cause it's do or die
Just me and my best friend
She always by my side
And always down to ride
Until

I GREW UP HERE, ACROSS THAT ROAD TO NOWHERE
WATCHING TIME GO BY, SHOOTING STARS IN WINTER SKYS
AND THE SILENCE, MILES AFAR FROM ALL THAT VIOLENCE

we can’t resist the angels kiss 

The gulf is an illusion, different life, same existence
Only separated by some time and in an instance
This iterance

And blue the color of darkness
When the moon is high
The blackness of dirt on the road
Is shadowed by trees near the creek
The eyes of a cat play tricks in

Early in the morning light
As the sun rises
On the other side
Of the mountain
Misty, green, and alive
Hear the whisper of all the leaves
As the wind

The valley.
Meet.
The beast..
Belly.
Sacred.
Rub it twice.
Miracle body!
Nice.
Birthmarks.
Map of new stars.
Multiverse.
Manny.
Unseen scars.
Trust!
Instead

This city's not so bad
By the light of a love affair
The way the spring rain will sweep in
And scrub all the dirt out of the air

And suddenly, you

of host
Of course its here, of course its us
Red dust and a red pulse
From the valley, death and folly
The stride grows strong
Standing by, the place we

the beads fell
And this old river knows it well
They'll take the sun, leave us the swells
This old river knows it well

The only daughter of the ladies' man

by
You can cheat your mind
But you can't cheat death
Western winds keep on blowing
'Cross Yucca Valley Town
Mandolin Orange on the radio
Lend

The desert holds some weight
Deep within my mind
You can see for miles and miles
Alone

And on the days that it rained
We got a break from the sun

the North Pacific. Anyhow, more than eight
million tons of plastic goes into the ocean every year, so there'll be more plastic than fish by 2050. Hooray!

Nicodemus, he came by night asked, how could this be
How can anyone born after growing old
How we stand on this little blue ball
While it spins

Comeback Szn
By JonPaul L. Feliciano

I be going through many peaks many valleys/
My losses were the only things that I used to Talley/
Look at where

by you, my sun who shined
But now it's dark again and I have got the blues on my mind

Some stones flick in my shoes
I fall over to the ground
I have

Traveling Lite
Wyatt Easterling & Eric Bannan

There's view from up here
You can't get from the valley below 
You see the mill quit the town, now

never back down
Growing up the youngest in a family of 5
By age 5, I learned quick on how to hide and connive
I aint have no ill will but when you young

Free from the valley, my head space inadequate
Grasping for the balance I need to feel a status up - date
No blocks but i'm breaking down

imposture, or confusion
Is in itself the number one noblest thing that can be done under the sun
The coward calls himself cautious, the miser says he is frugal