Aluminum DirigibleA Poem by PeteAll from the Led Zeppelin album Physical Graffiti.. like a house fire at bron-yr-aur covered from head to toe in physical graffiti tip toeing in houses of the holy feeling sick again as i'm trampled under foot never a knife around to cut a custard pie let alone a nose to boogie with stu driving the rover and wearing kashmir down by the seaside breast of gold on a night flight i try to stay in the light as i search for the wanton waiting for the black country woman only to find ten years gone by in my time of dying .
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