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So many gallons, it pours and pours
There's a hole in my boat.
But, I'm so close to shore.
And all these punctures,
all these things that slipped away,
all these thrown away yesterdays
will soon be found.
So many people, jokesters and whores,
speak their own little language,
slow and jagged.
So many conversations with fools.
and all these conversations,
all these precious words I've blown,
all these ideas I've tasted
will come to some use in my time.
In my old age, just before the upper room,
I'll know... that I made use of every moon.
There's something to say of a man who hopes.
There's a whole in my bucket.
But, my heart's intact.
Healing fire. Smoldering Mind.
Creation for the daughters.
Giggling mime.
And I'm laughing up and down the street.
Yes, I'm giggling like a mime...
Cause I know...
There's a hole in my bucket.
But, my heart's intact.
There's a hole in my bucket.
But, my soul.
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An Empty Field Now
02:49
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At its own pace
In its own way
An empty field now,
with grass that once was green.
Exodus unfolded.
The circus fled the scene.
High Above now,
birds form into a 'V.'
Below is a toll road,
charging dystopian fees.
The feeling is so familiar,
somehow being stuck in between.
The carousel travels its laborsome path.
It keeps moving forward in circles.
Once you go, you never come back.
If you can recall all your memories
from the last time around.
The wreath on the door, the ring on the finger,
the gun to the head, the white wedding gown.
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Their Songs Never Cease
04:37
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Bowing Before the Storm
01:47
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Called Upon
01:37
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Diggs Duke Washington, D.C.
Busker and Composer.
International Recording Artist.
Musical Instrument Designer.
Poet.
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