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Race of a Thousand Camels

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a thousand camels

Why cant i just say what i want to say
you dont hear you have
no ears
no eyes
no mouth
i want to speak about horrid images fixated on sharded
glass over puple moons and sick shackles
the meaning i find only we can understand
so we sit here questioning ginseng tea
on a boathouse
in Japan
whilst munching crumpets
i need to be like we always are
around my wolfpack i feel normal
i can peacably say the absurd and never offend
around them
and the aformentioned will never be considered rhetoric
because around my possie im a traveling gypsy
misunderstood and alive
please let me say the obsurd while you listen
im cough syrup why cant you disbelieve?
i must insist to be an enigma before you bark like an owl
the things which youve spoken are not
but you can clearly see i am
what good would an imposters life have on the market
but i spill myself pimping every single emotion
just to convince you we're not christian scientists
that this neighborhood has a name