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Beachcomber

from Negativity Spiral by B.R.Mackie

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He said "I'll be damned if you don't remind me of Ulysses
I was never one for reading you
Although I tried my very hardest on several occasions
Guess I never had the patience"
What a shame, what a waste of a thousand pages
They function better as ideas anyway

So I set a course for the horizon
Watched the coastline disappear behind me
All the while I was secretly hoping
That a beachcomber may someday find
A little part of me left over
Fossilized

She reflected upon a deeply conscious shining moment
Like a windscreen wiper swept away the haze
And all at once she motioned, "My landscape has been titled"
But the conversation dissipated
What a shame, she was met by a thousand blank faces
As the pages of Ulysses softly fade

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from Negativity Spiral, released March 16, 2017
B.R.Mackie: All Instruments

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B.R.Mackie Brooklyn, New York

Australian-born, Brooklyn-based songwriter. Plays swirling, lo-fi, psych-folk-rock.

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