dr. dog – heavy light

A rambling circus of psychedelic pop, bounces off, the juggling bear through the lions square to the lady with the big brown beard, the tight wire wound tightly above me, while the African tick tock of the drums moves me, the rope that’s strung, with feet balanced curling, and clown’s bubbles blowing and a circle of elephants feeling the beat dancing, big top bent red and white tent filled with the sound of cracker jack ten cent, and all of the happiness that you felt as a child, the clueless smile, can be found in the eye of the dog heavy light.

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