come here, it’s late, time for reckoning. yes, it’s true. the very last dance. reserved for you…..
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The Cat in The Hat…..couldn’t help that. but if i never finished it. it must have deserved it……
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lost somehow, in the middle of madness. in plain sight, no one could see….
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only if June Lockhart is there, my my….
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in through the doorway, she’s stunning. make me a drink, i’ll put on dylan. sometimes i believe you love him more than me. she said it so sweetly, winking. bob may know what you want, but I know what you need……..
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self appointed by himself. nobody knows how. big mouth, small brain. mostly harmless just the same. not one for small talk. he already knows everything. i stop and chat anyways, yanking his chain. cheap entrainment, i say…..
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riding, mowing, thinking of you. when i get done, i will make you. everything, and a little more….
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stupid, kinda blind, her simple mind is easily confused……
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it’s only this sunny day, she is far away thankfully. poisoned little thing, useless use of oxygen. bless her anyways….
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impressed with diamonds, money. leaving little for anyone else. appetite involving only herself. impressed with her selfish little fucked up needs, the hell with everyone else……..she’ll burn up soon, it seems……..
Escape Reality 