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Tuesday's gone and I'm lost in space
I can't see past it's shining red face
Lovers quarrel in the dark night
I cannot comprehend their destined fight
Suburban kings dictate our lives
Vile warlords strip our pride
Nectarine flowers flushed by bees
Why don't we sail the shining seas
The minds of the light are so frail
Inside the schools that are jail

He watches his flowers die
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