Men's Council
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Sheerwater |
From
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In the still that follows the twenty minute baritone timber of of 14 men creating the universal sound "ohm" there is breathing and the moist sounds of Mother Nature, unaware of our doings as she washes away the cumulated residue of life to reveal the refreshed green of new growth.
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SheerIt's a longing I can't explain Even to myself for it has no practical foundation cannot be rationalized as we like to do in these times But it gnaws away at me in a taunting sort of way Do you have what it takes? to break away even more from the norm in search of what most would call just a romantic, even nostalgic pursuit so tonight I walk the docks in search of a sheer that would trigger in me that spirit who's strength I must call on to wage war against that small piece of self who would prefer safe to passion Sheerwater |
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