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Contributed by: John Kirgan on 8/12/2006

Mystic melting memories swim by.
Try to take your turn, love; don't cry.
Sing a song. Don't be long.
See me Sunday.
Swimming in a sea of second thought.
Tell me all that's told
When asked to talk.
Call my name. Feel no shame.
Wait until tomorrow.
Wishing wells have wasted waters
Ancient statues stand too stoned.
Make the mends upon this madness!
Make the mends upon this madness!
See no solution to mind pollution!
See no solution to mind pollution!
Taste this apple!
Hey, Adam, taste this apple!

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