DRUMS

Dedication was the way I followed the lodestar north through the Empire State

Red patience being brave was how I borrowed the mode of hard scorched from the new sent fired mate

Under the bread rations for which I paid I had no sorrow my code's of darn I'm torched lunged with nothing to lose the local hens were unexpired for the wait

My of me tread sanctions which were laid had my tomorrow's abroad large rapport my dues for the frontier inquired not to late

So it was then the go ahead syncopations for May the log was hollow the day of god was the morrow with a joad uncarred moving forth my next clue was my pinned dire sight of going straight

* Avalon Dakota

* 4-4-26

* 1:23pm

* DRUMS