and threaten to cry
a summer breeze
on this somber morn
chills my breasts
and tempers my spirit
exotic voices
troll in unison
tribal chants
crude, little piccolo
keeps the time
june 2001
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| dark clouds settle in and threaten to cry a summer breeze on this somber morn chills my breasts and tempers my spirit exotic voices troll in unison tribal chants crude, little piccolo keeps the time june 2001 |
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