Sapepio.
In F3 major.
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A wild stormy seascape painting.
Lopsided hanging on a white wall.
Dripping, and dripping it’s wet painted contains.
Flooding the carpet floor.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Sapepio
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A
A.
In C major.
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The record played sad soulful songs.
No one to drone on the bottle blues.
Give cheers and awakenings now.
Let the sad songs stick to the groves.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Ewlvu
Ewlvu
In G3 major.
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The naked vast sky
Not a cloud or a stinking fly
Neither a sound nor a wimp
Day or night little stars
Before the boom of the time.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Ruuley
Ruuley.
In C major.
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Once again, the weather rose again.
Like from the humble face of the sea.
Looking closely and can’t see.
Yet its, hanging over your head, or wait and see.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
Azelmion
Azelmion.
In A3 Major.
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Another parachute drop dropped again.
Who will benefit is the game.
The little guy, who needs it must.
Lucky if only just gets a little closer again.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.
S
S.
In C major.
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Invited to turn the page
Of a bodyline of beaming text.
Enriched with insightful views
At times, at angles quite acute.
The critic shook the foot and head of the page.
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Reflection from the Mediterranean.