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the dustmold grows

on my skin blue and green

colours of the hues

you once knew

and it itchyache flakes

and whispers to the

voices in my head

fibers gluing me

to the plaid chair like

velcro on the shoes

I wore in grade three

when we fought over

the chess board

and juice boxes were

all the new rage

I puff like one of

those brown field mushrooms

when I cough

and there is a greasy

film of it on the

television screen

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Jimmers, the song I posted yesterday is by a favorite act of a Canadian girlfriend of mine. She is from Toronto but now lives in Quebec. He is a Canadian singer. Bob Rock produced his latest -- so she tells me. I don't know much about him or his music. Does he mean anything to you, sir?

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Sir,my gramps was sir!!

Kidding.Have never been a huge fan,not really my

cuppa.He is however somewhat of a legend,if underground.

Listening to the radio,there must be a certain amount

of Canuck content,so growing up you have no choice to

be somewhat familiar with any artist that has sold more

than 1000 albums.(I think 1000 is the number to reach

to be a best selling Canadian author,fer real).Unfortunately

that means there is a LOT of Nickleback being rotated.

I do think I have an LP of his,i'll have to go take a look see.

Nice song,some lyrics that caught my attention.

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