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CYCLO SEQUENCE
DOE DRIVEN ROUTE REPETITIOUS TO THE RADIUS IM LIMITED
NASEOUS
NO TARGET ROUTINE AWKWARD SPACE CONQUERED
SPUN UP OVER DOE NO MARKERS
A FOLLOWER ON A PATH PAVED BY FOREFATHERS
A ROLLING STONE STONE
ALTERNATE ROUTS WERE OFFERED
LANES CONVERGE WORK AND WORK MERGED
VIOLENTLY SPINNING SWERVE TOOK TURNS WITHOUT BREAKING THE WHEEL I HOLD FIRM LOOKING FOR AN OUTLET TO EXIT AND SPLURGE
DUG MY SPURS INTO THE DIRT
AT THE CENTER OF EARTH
ON MY WAY TO THE OUT SKIRTS
THE PATTERN WAS PURGED WITH DEAD ENDS ROAD BLOCKS COPS I CANT STOP
MOMENTUM ALONE WILL MOVE PHIL FROM ZONE TO ZONE
WHEREVER I LAY MY TIMBS IS MY HAPPY HOME
A ROLLING STONE
UPHILL
STILLMATIC
ILLMATIC PUMPS IN MY PADDED PHONES IM GHOST ITS MAGIC

SPONTANEOUS ATHEIST
BALL AND CHAIN LESS MY LIFE CAN FIT IN MY LUGGAGE COMMIT TO NOTHING I CANT BREAK WITHOUT REPERCUSSIONS
NO TIES WITH LOVE SEEDS NONE IM HUSTLIN
WITH THE WIND AT MY BACK THE NEXT TRACK IM CUTTIN
SOARING MY OATS A HUNDRED PLUS YEARS OF MILAGE SO I HOPE
WITH SEVENTY STRONG I CAN COPE I HAVE PLACES TO GO
A BREEZE ALSO PROVOKES P TO BLOW IN THAT SAME DIRECTION I FLOAT
I MAY PLANT A FEW SEEDS OR SO
RANDOM LOVE WITH GLOVES
ON MY DOE RUN ROAM
THROUGH ALL TIME ZONES TRAVEL ALONE AT MOST NO BAGGAGE
I QUESTIONED MARRIAGE
IM UNDECISIVE
A HORSE AND A CARRIAGE
OR A HONDA WAGON
I CHOOSE CABIN IN ASPEN THE HILLS OF BEVERLY
FOOD IN ITALY AMSTERDAM THE GREENERY
EVERY SIX MONTHS
A YEARN FOR A NEW SCENERY

WITH AGE MY PACE MAY BE WITHOUT HASTE
AS MY TREAD GIVES WAY I REACT WITH DELAY
HIGHWAYS CONVEY PHIL FROM STATE TO STATE
THE FRIENDLY SKIES AS WELL CREATE MEANS TO ESCAPE
ROAD TO RICHES FAST LANE BLAZE TRAILS CREATE SOME OF MY OWN
A MAN AROSE AND CAME FORTH A FEW TALES IM PRONE TO A HOME ON CHROME
SPENDING HOLIDAYS ALONE P ROAM
DESTINATION UNKNOWN
DRIFTING ON A MEMORY OF LIFE LIGHT LUGGAGE
FROM EAST TO WEST NORTH TO SOUTH P RUMMAGE
ILL NEVER GO BACKWARDS I JUST CAME FROM IT
IM ROLLING WITH THE PUNCHES WHEEL CHAIR OR CRUTCHES
I GOTTA KEEP IT MOVING DURING THE MALFUNCTIONS
THIS IS LIFE AND I LOVE IT
THIS IS LIFE AND I LOVE IT
A ROLLING STONE BABY, THINK NOTHING OF IT