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Rumble Bone
Wonder what, chasin’ them bones
Rumblin’ round an old dance floor
In an empty House of Mirrors
Wonder what, in the bones you adore
Hobbled and howled web of yearn
Not knowing if it’s their or your
Wonder what, each bone takes a turn
Churnin’ round your heavy head
Bearing both lead and gold
strangely interesting
There's a painting in my head now along with some scores of jazz
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