Speckled the
feather, mottled the quiver, ruffled the corrugations, crinkled the time-beam,
wrinkled the stone-world, flickered the soul-light, shattered the old world,
muttered the dark night, rattled the old house, battered the wild storm, matted
the horses hair, chequered the merry air…
Lloyd Charmers
- 5 to 5
Dave Brubeck - Take 5
The Who - 5.15
Do you believe in Mod?
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