write a song and use these lyrics. that's the challenge...
in the soap bubble prisms
the light has come undone
i see miracles in steady light
little rainbows (arc'd in hyperspace)
and today yes is burning
but the yoke is rich
and from the center pours
here in the bubble maze
simple grace
disappearing in a cloud
roads obscurred in willow dust
they call this age of angels and translucent light
they call this the hive of dwarves and scarlet delight
they call this the end of the line
the end of the line
guitar solo
they say that time has ceased to beat
and that replacing it is the bongo drum of the sea
it beats to beat the beat that beats the beat
and underlines the most essential phrase
they call this the era of magic and reunion
empty canvas and empty plates
they say the road has turned to licorice
and tied up in a mysterious fulfillment bow
y'know they say all kinds of things
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