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Said The Pangolin

from Um​.​.​. by Marc Lee

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Said The Pangolin

My Scales weight the Earth,
My plates set a spin,
I ball without ever emoting a thing.
Phalanx alone
And hear the tide,
Not on the out
But on the inside.

Can words mean whatever you want them to mean?
Which is to be master,
The word or me?

My Frame is inert,
A planks length in size,
My armour is worn
From out the inside.
That tortoise is always one step ahead,
In death Earth's no longer
Thrown over my head .

I keep and dress time,
With keen imagining mind
And name them by
How they're defined.
I redeem myself of separation,
Before anything was I anticipated

This Sentence is true.
This sentence is false.
This isn't a song,
It's a lyric in one.
A digital file.
A recording of once.
The same thing,
It's own thing,
And not nothing else

Can words mean what ever you chose them to mean?
Which is to be master,
The world or the dream?

I keep and dress time,
With self imagining mind
And name them by
How they're defined.
I redeem myself of separation,
Before anything was I anticipated

So said The Pangolin
Since She knows everything
Regarding balling around, round
Regarding balling around
Just line the penny sow
Three-banded-Armadillo
She sings Her song in a round, round
She sings Her song in a round

I'll accept man
Though the solution is tree.
I strut on hind legs and tail crepuscularly.
Poe wrote on both
And produced a course note
My vertiginous vestibular' perfectly regular, no?

My scales weight the earth
My plates set a spin
And over, and over and over again
That turtle is always one step ahead,
And all the way down that is all that you'll get.

I keep and dress time,
With keen imagining mind
And name them by
How they're defined.
I redeem myself of separation,
Before anything was I anticipated

So said The Pangolin,
Since She knows everything,
Regarding balling around, round,
Regarding balling around
Just line the penny sow
Three-banded-Armadillo
She sings Her song in a round, round
She sings Her song in a round
So said The Pangolin,
Since She knows everything
Regarding balling around, round,
Regarding balling around.
Just line the penny sow
Three-banded-Armadillo
She sings Her song in a round, round
She sings Her song in a round.

I keep and dress time,
With self-imagining mind
And name them by
How they're defined.
I redeem myself of separation,
Before anything was I anticipated

So said The Pangolin,
Since She knows everything,
Regarding balling around, round,
Regarding balling around.
Just line the penny sow,
Three-banded-Armadillo,
She sings Her song in a round, round,
She sings Her song in a round .

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from Um​.​.​., released October 31, 2020

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