September 18, 2009
Dwelling in your high lonely house, can
you see me waving, waiting beneath your window?
Through the walls of your stout fortress,
can you hear me hailing you from the garden?
Who has imprisoned you? And whom do you
say has imprisoned you?
For the power and consent is in the saying of it!
The roses weep dewdrops for you.
The grass begs [...]
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September 18, 2009
Frank’s Savage Dream
I am a one-man band. I play all of the instruments in my recordings, either through my synthesizer or “live.”
I started out playing trumpet in the 5th grade and played until I graduated high school. In the Army, I picked up guitar, and after my honorable discharge, I put together a band and [...]
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