First Gong Vol. 8: Thrust FIRST GONG 8 THRUST | Page 268

What a beautiful dream!
That goes dim as it beams?
Tick tick says the clock
What you have to do, do quick
We forget to run while we stand
So we inevitably drown
In dim dawn of dusk's depth
My people of mende!
Give this a loud thought
The ileke must vibrate while we dance
And while we dance,
Our calabash must be fixed to get DAILY DROPS
Tobi Best
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