(2015)
Dutch tears (or Prince Rupert's drops) are an interesting curiosity. Quenched drops of molten glass, they can be hit with a hammer, but snap the top off them and they explode in shards of glass due to the release of forces locked inside.
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For one endless song they dance. Shoes, clothes, kicked off to the night
Toys of war bought willingly by those who wish to be part of something
It’s three in the morning and my v… I see life as a stage and the danc… The sets and the clothes are desig… Or we’d crawl on our bellies and e… Life is a dance,
This women is the ocean, this women is the sea this women whose wobbles mean so much to me We could sail away forever
Quiet is the whisper the first confess in an ear close to midnight when others are at rest A secret kiss in darkness
Oh the grand of Duke of York, he had ten thousand men, he sent them out to fight on a hil… while he sat back drinking gin. And when they were happy they were…
I gotta feeling this is coming to a close the loop around the world has but one way to go too many men
Damn and blast and house arrest Before the lungs fail Ring-a-ring-a-roses No playing kids Blind-eye playground test
Striding with purpose I pass the perfume “No thanks” past glitter doll eyes and boxes to die for
Life This dot to dot beeb-bop melee of mish-mashed memories
“All aboard”, the Captain cries music to my ears Up the fog soaked ramp the ocean mist already claims me into the wooden creaks
The first time I entered you, You did not embrace me, Stone cold hearted made me feel cold and me and my money, parted.
Lost in this city I call to the twinkle star minds with a whisper the crowds respond with no words or time
Stop being so still inanimate objects move to my will
To the ends of the Earth where the lava hits the air raw-earthly habitats To light the night