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	<title>Comments on: Tom Sawyer</title>
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		<title>By: RobVG</title>
		<link>https://habitablezone.com/2013/05/16/tom-sawyer/#comment-24054</link>
		<dc:creator>RobVG</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 02:40:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>My uncle has a country place
That no one knows about
He says it used to be a farm
Before the Motor Law
And on Sundays I elude the eyes
And hop the Turbine Freight
To far outside the Wire
Where my white-haired uncle waits

Jump to the ground
As the Turbo slows to cross the borderline
Run like the wind
As excitement shivers up and down my spine
Down in his barn
My uncle preserved for me an old machine
For fifty odd years
To keep it as new has been his dearest dream

I strip away the old debris
That hides a shining car
A brilliant red Barchetta
From a better vanished time
I fire up the willing engine
Responding with a roar
Tires spitting gravel
I commit my weekly crime

Wind
In my hair
Shifting and drifting
Mechanical music
Adrenaline surge...

Well-weathered leather
Hot metal and oil
The scented country air
Sunlight on chrome
The blur of the landscape
Every nerve aware

Suddenly ahead of me
Across the mountainside
A gleaming alloy air car
Shoots towards me, two lanes wide
I spin around with shrieking tires
To run the deadly race
Go screaming through the valley
As another joins the chase

Drive like the wind
Straining the limits of machine and man
Laughing out loud with fear and hope
I&#039;ve got a desperate plan
At the one-lane bridge
I leave the giants stranded at the riverside
Race back to the farm
To dream with my uncle at the fireside</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My uncle has a country place<br />
That no one knows about<br />
He says it used to be a farm<br />
Before the Motor Law<br />
And on Sundays I elude the eyes<br />
And hop the Turbine Freight<br />
To far outside the Wire<br />
Where my white-haired uncle waits</p>
<p>Jump to the ground<br />
As the Turbo slows to cross the borderline<br />
Run like the wind<br />
As excitement shivers up and down my spine<br />
Down in his barn<br />
My uncle preserved for me an old machine<br />
For fifty odd years<br />
To keep it as new has been his dearest dream</p>
<p>I strip away the old debris<br />
That hides a shining car<br />
A brilliant red Barchetta<br />
From a better vanished time<br />
I fire up the willing engine<br />
Responding with a roar<br />
Tires spitting gravel<br />
I commit my weekly crime</p>
<p>Wind<br />
In my hair<br />
Shifting and drifting<br />
Mechanical music<br />
Adrenaline surge&#8230;</p>
<p>Well-weathered leather<br />
Hot metal and oil<br />
The scented country air<br />
Sunlight on chrome<br />
The blur of the landscape<br />
Every nerve aware</p>
<p>Suddenly ahead of me<br />
Across the mountainside<br />
A gleaming alloy air car<br />
Shoots towards me, two lanes wide<br />
I spin around with shrieking tires<br />
To run the deadly race<br />
Go screaming through the valley<br />
As another joins the chase</p>
<p>Drive like the wind<br />
Straining the limits of machine and man<br />
Laughing out loud with fear and hope<br />
I&#8217;ve got a desperate plan<br />
At the one-lane bridge<br />
I leave the giants stranded at the riverside<br />
Race back to the farm<br />
To dream with my uncle at the fireside</p>
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		<title>By: ER</title>
		<link>https://habitablezone.com/2013/05/16/tom-sawyer/#comment-24039</link>
		<dc:creator>ER</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 00:46:20 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Buddy you&#039;re a boy make a big noise
Playin&#039; in the street gonna be a big man some day
You got mud on yo&#039; face
You big disgrace
Kickin&#039; your can all over the place
Singin&#039;

We will we will rock you
We will we will rock you

Buddy you&#039;re a young man hard man
Shoutin&#039; in the street gonna take on the world some day
You got blood on yo&#039; face
You big disgrace
Wavin&#039; your banner all over the place

We will we will rock you
(Sing it!)
We will we will rock you

Buddy you&#039;re an old man poor man
Pleadin&#039; with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day
You got mud on your face
You big disgrace
Somebody better put you back into your place

We will we will rock you
(Sing it!)
We will we will rock you



--Queen</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Buddy you&#8217;re a boy make a big noise<br />
Playin&#8217; in the street gonna be a big man some day<br />
You got mud on yo&#8217; face<br />
You big disgrace<br />
Kickin&#8217; your can all over the place<br />
Singin&#8217;</p>
<p>We will we will rock you<br />
We will we will rock you</p>
<p>Buddy you&#8217;re a young man hard man<br />
Shoutin&#8217; in the street gonna take on the world some day<br />
You got blood on yo&#8217; face<br />
You big disgrace<br />
Wavin&#8217; your banner all over the place</p>
<p>We will we will rock you<br />
(Sing it!)<br />
We will we will rock you</p>
<p>Buddy you&#8217;re an old man poor man<br />
Pleadin&#8217; with your eyes gonna make you some peace some day<br />
You got mud on your face<br />
You big disgrace<br />
Somebody better put you back into your place</p>
<p>We will we will rock you<br />
(Sing it!)<br />
We will we will rock you</p>
<p>&#8211;Queen</p>
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