Edwin Robinette

She had an air about her
Bold and proper she was
Flawless in her fashion
Or anything she does
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The doctor says we are going to die
Our cholesterol is much too high

There is mercury in the fish we fry
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Feeling blue, pained, sick or lost
Give God a call
It's free of cost
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Obscure to where I am going
Blind to where I have been
Darkness over-rides my psyche
Leaving vision somewhat dim
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I'm gonna get myself out of this city
I'm gonna get myself out of this city
Gonna get myself out of this city
Cause livin' here is just a pity
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Harrison, Vega, King and Robinson
Pavarotti, Charles, Feliciano or Lennon
Vivaldi, Enya, Byrd and McCartney
Mancini, Kitaro, Beethoven or Guthrie
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Anxious for the odor of a salty sea
Yearning for the sound of flapping sails
I set my heading to drift among
The whitecaps and the whales
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Hooded mysterians of legend
Cauldrens of boiling mass
Concocting spells of good and evil
Among tall stones and trampled grass
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The essence of nothingness are the hatemongers
Works of indignity are spread heavily, repeatedly
Words of the sassy proctor, add sickly disgrace
In a world of tears, we must subsist
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Dear Mr. Bilderberg,

Through the news media and other sources of information
I heard your plea and gave it much contemplation
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Dear Prudence,
Don't bother me.
I should have known better with a girl like you.
Hello, goodbye, day tripper!
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A remarkable feat of tranquility, death is

Unpretentious, reliably complete
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Cranial vessel, engulf us, delight us

Embark us on an extensive voyage
toward dreams never thought of
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What did the elected one say
I heard, yet, I don't believe it
He said nothing at all
The people sigh
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Paranoia stifles my soul

I vision its form without
Yet, sense it from within
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Cumberland, Cumberland
Where have you gone my friend
For progress, you were rearranged
How I wish that you could mend
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Today, as a contrast of my usual self,
I assisted no one,
nor did I discuss cause and effect
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I may grill you to the 'n'th degree
Out of habit, nothing more
I may not clearly understand
Yet, I will try, of that I'm sure
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The sign hung loosely around his neck,
draping him with a cardboard tunic
that read......'The End Is Near'
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Suture my sorrowful eyes

Viewing a world of bitterness,
hate and hostility,
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