Flickering Flame: The Solo Years

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I used to think the world was flat Rarely threw my hat into the crowd I felt I had used up my quota of yearning Used to look in on the children at night In the glow of their Donald Duck light And frighten myself with the thought of my little ones bur

Perfect Sense, Part I The monkey sat on a pile of stone And stared at the broken bone in his hand Strains of a Viennese quartet rang out across the land And the monkey looked up at the stars And he thought to himself Memory is a stranger History is f