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SYD BARRETT >> Merchandise Links
SYD BARRETT
(Barrett) Howling the pack in formation appears Diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead Waving us back in formation, The pack in formation Bowling they bat as a group And the leader is seen - so early... The pack on their backs, the fighters Through misty the waving - the pack in formation Far reaching waves On sight, shone right I lay as if in surround... All enmeshing, hovering... The milder I gaze All the animals laying trail Beyond the bough winds Mild the reflecting electricity eyes... Tears, the life that was ours Grows sharper and stronger away and beyond Short wheeling - fresh spring Gripped with blanched bones - moaned Magnesium, proverbs and sobs... Howling the pack in formation appears Diamonds and clubs, light misted fog, the dead Waving us back in formation, The pack in formation...
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