Chant Voice crescendo cymbol floss's low piano floss's med piano Dance Bassdrum strings Acoustic Bass Hammond XB3 (solo) bass drum snare drum tamby hatty crash rezzy looped bass funky drums ........................... -= beaner (-i2-hypnotic-) beaner@netaxs.com beaner%vikings@bts.com www.netaxs.com/~beaner ........................... (c)1995 w00p music. My life had stood - a loaded gun In corners - till a day The owner passed - identified and carried me away And now we roam in sovereign woods - And now we hunt the doe - And every time i speak for him - The mountains straight reply - And do I smile, such corial light Upon the valley glow - It is as a Vesuvian face Had let its pleasure through And when at night - Our good day done - I guard my master's head - 'Tis better than the Eider- Duck's Deep pillow - to have shared - To foe of his - I'm deadly foe - None stir the second time - On whom I lay a yellow eye- Or an emphatic thumb - Though I than he - may longer live He longer must - than I - For I have but the power to kill Without - the power to die- -Emily Dickinson
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