Groovaquan
© Jerry Fielden 2020 SOCAN
CHORUS
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Imperfection
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Derelection
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Absolution
A place of hope
We seem to think
As desperate times
Engulf our minds
Bring your own rope
A messy link
Locus of crime
A tie that binds
Robotic scale
A sentry fail
Released from Hell
And living well
Wind in our ears
Allay our fears
March to that drum
You sing and hum
BRIDGE
CHORUS
A litany
Epiphany
You revelate
And delegate
A relic lies
Abandoned ties
A new home here
We lose our fear
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