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 LIEBERRY

LIEBERRY
LIEBERRY
LIEBERRY
 DO y0u remember When the sky was blue the grass was green and people went to public places there to be a quiet thing no talking above a whisper was allowed in the sanctimonium they let you sit if still you sat they let you read if quiet like a cat they filled the day with omnibus dread they made the people there be quietly led to rows of books they always helped me find the Science Fiction that eye liked they were never mean to eye. There is nothing eye remember of the lieberry left today the CHILDREM that are Students they are so very rude so loud and obnoseum could never make it in a museum.  Can you see a lieberry tour walking to the bones of the mastadonions each little god on its cell phone asking its fellow student if it got a C on its last testing phase its pandemonium in the bus the driver just hangs his head in disgust he cannot find the nerves he had when he ate the eggs and the bacon dried on the line above the middle C the music players on the Ipod things. Oh brave new monotone world in chrome and blue the purple and the silver too. The madness of a man moving in a circle then again out he goes into left field to catch his signal. He twists and turns avoiding none the listen is the key that drives him on he must have that phoney signal dead on space to hear the other thing speak the other robot that is him. There were newspapers the smarter places kept them on wooden pins in rows the men would go and get a paper on a wooden stick peg and take it to a table where they sat in silence as they read. The Lieberry Lady Matronly returned them to the slots assigned them when the idiots tired of them and out they went to the parking lots to get in FORDS and Chevrolets to go back home to a quiet place where no love is. The child was practicing his piano lessons paid for by the mother drearily he banged away when suddenly the piano cover for the keys came down and nearly broke both his hands his fingers badly were deranged he never felt much like playing it again. LIABILITY STATEMENT: We take NO responsibility for what you do with the key tops we sell you. The following instructions are not a promise of any sort that your experience will be a success or that you will not have issues and troubles handling the piano and installing the new parts. This statement is here because some people do not take responsibility for themselves and blame other people when they have problems or make blunders. So, the following instructions are dangerous and should be ignored UNLESS you take full responsibility for your use of our products. When the child asked its Father why he slammed his only son away from music love He said he was trying to hear the news on his Television Set at practice time. There is no further need of musically young hands on actual keys they can type a keyboard on a dell and get a free Pandora radio. And listen to the songs of yesteryear as well as all the new Ipod ones. While sitting in a crowded lieberry space listening to all the students proud of all the ringtones searching for the signal and making so much noise the public can not here the typing or the music or read the online newspaper void of any reasoning no one to tell them to be quiet now at all. SO do you remember when it was so much better after all and such a quiet space.



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