my love is incomplete, absent any kind of peace….
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Ezra always finds something to check out….
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Mario’s…since I was a small child….
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waltzing…..
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way beyond..any thrill ever found. past the alleyway, down to the river. where i certainly belong……
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everything, everyday….next morning, brand new day…….
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expecting you, my eyes could not see. may have no choice but to deport you. I’ve roamed but our love is true, true, true. I met Mr. Greif, and he said……
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electric boots, mohair suits, from some magazine….so spaced out…..
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wonderful ways again, again and again…….
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there, it’s here…most times i shrug it off, other days it kills, anything good just as well may be bad. hard to say, the truth always has its way….
Escape Reality 