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Date Posted: 13:02:48 07/25/00 Tue
Author: Daffodil Angel
Author Host/IP: spider-te051.proxy.aol.com / 152.163.195.196
Subject: Mad Hatter's Opus

I�m struck on the simple idea again, it�s driving me insane
I�m standing outside on these dry foothills, the heat index is melting my reasoning
You think that all this vagueness is just in my head
But I�ve been seeing things as vague as a VCR clock today
I am a fool marching across the Bering Strait, hungry for answers
But the quenching thirst of misconception leaves me dehydrated in denial
I feel very stupid as I lie here on this bed of questions
And these roundabout theories continue to get more dense at the moment�

All my anger that emanates through my many veins
Slithers just like a bushmaster when attacking it�s prey
I can feel this spontaneous combustion of fury
Bubbling back to me, it makes me feel deliriously dizzy
Don�t get me wrong, it�s just some phase I�m going through
It just comes, and then just burns down like an RC car with a dead battery
It all just undulates like the Mad Hatter�s Opus
We are anticipating the moment when he changes his melody

There comes a minute in every moment of time
When pacification can play just like a semitone
It isn�t pretty, it just comes to show
That it�s very difficult to find the perfect resolution
I sat outside on my porch during winter, thinking of this panoramic overview
Conveying with the invigorating, robust northernly winds
We are still all baffled, still trying to figure everything out
But behind the corner, the mad hatter is still playing away

Copyright 2000
Noah Eaton
7/25/00

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