High Heals

On 'The Science' of study Spirituality sums a trip at which I won't ascribe for that was a write on CNN,

the door than did turn to the facts The Race of the Human with drugs on the brain,

in the evidence done Science did run to the Machine for the Clued,

with the fire of Smoke the Mind went Connect at that Synapse rides Change,

the burst of the thought enhances at such a rapid use it is roots to a Route of the interest all over the pane.

Took by the earth in the red of the dirt I painted the picture of youth,

in early on drops the Tincture of bottle ground magic in with a Nap,

on that Kaleidoscope sleigh the acid on paved a release to the 60's bright Fame,

from Haight on the subject to the Hobo of walk a get Tar that beatnik wrote Space,

for inking the pencil with a Note pads form a principle difference on Same.

Billboard Men darkening trend lost on the Peers of A decade,

the slash of the risk brought take on the Back as the liqueur of drink did the Pour,

a Pitch to the Singer in the tonal of chord James Blunt is a system repeat,

sang to the drum of the quick Bach of lung a sheet on the Mountain contain,

valleys that Clover of rich in the Over a bridge to the Wreath for the Win!!

After the Opera a swan on the Swim fork the river of Umpqua a sort,

tides that strong the Rise in & From a charge to eclectics twist Tongued,

for that bit of the Decade that swam on the Cross Groats just puked the nail on taste,

the horse for the Shoe in the forge of the Sword to dagger the operation at Sting,

a documents Swing with lulled a by Theme at personal reference to Bing!!

Cable Cars have a direction on Track at the Master of handle a gear to the Tack,

stress on the lay goes to Chinatowns say the building of holdings a Plate,

type to the Map that is set on the fight for the Ferry Building also had Men,

the ship to the Can in the twilight of Man as that would be the point of James Blunt bye the Name.

Choice taught the Mi on the la La la La a rhythm of Train that expression of next hitched Ka^boost,

ki Rite on through Humanity flew with the dippers on shapes ankle Shadow the dues,

tight in the grip with a stiff Upper lip that Naples court greece to The Islands of Neece,

I grown on the Math for that was a tough to familiar escape with the check Out of fate a born Cou,

that would be the sync in that Truth from what is a listen the World is a Mooed.