my old man was born to rock, he’s still trying to beat the clock. let’s get to the point, let’s roll another joint..T. Petty…
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I’m angry, railing against society. desperate for tranquility. reaching for something in between. you claim you’re special, it seems. I can survive anything….
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stir it up, crazily. mixing love with memories. escaping reality. reaching for absolute insanity…just life all day…naturally…
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I try to spread it, in any interaction I have, with anyone, always, wherever I may be at the moment…
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Preconceived notions kill spontaneity……
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how much? Lenny smiled, somewhat recalling last night’s madness. Jennifer snapped, you bastard, you only think of yourself. Damm Jenny let me remember…..
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the best ones, disregarding the rest… always changing as years fly by so furiously…
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imposter fake, nothing more. impossible nightmare. middle of town square. standing in you’re underwear…..wake up please…
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standing next to sound and vision, realizing nothing is forever…..
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I’m here again, where nothing really matters. thankfully free. magic, magic, magic…it’s a big enough umbrella, Sting is claiming, peacefully ✨️
Escape Reality 