Bossanova Beating Rhyme

Bossanova beating rhyme
Caspian, the sense of time
Fortunate I know the heart I favor
There's a chance of something later

Perhaps a chance that I might fly
And soar across the heavenly sky

Perhaps I might complete the sun
Heavens knows it could be done

And there's a chance I might collide
With the stars in suicide

Blue Danube, beneath the moon
Collapse beside the silver spoon
Praise you'll find its always fun
Beneath the light of yonder sun

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