sand bones
mark when the ghost threw the bottle so that someone gets the message
now drink my wings, said the angel , drink my wings
but I'm on a deserted island
nothing but sand flies of the bones that mark the hours
released the track to the message for someone to return the ghost
now takes the message, says the devil, take the message
but some do not drink liquor flight. Sal Luis Sauer
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