You’ll know when you go. It’s far from the end. Brand new lies, desperate ploys. Scheming tricks, transient joys. Setting up the perfect con. Selling dreams, so much fun. Flim-flam man has no soul. Leaving heartache wherever he goes…..
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little Lucy standing guard, helping Ezra, feeling proud….with these two on patrol, I can relax, it’s under control……
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Cheerful, peaceful parade. Lifetime dreams, lazy mountain streams. Sunlight covered lilac trees, flowers blowing in the breeze. Birds flying, lovers sighing. Peaceful contentment, wonderful existence…..
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sitting peacefuly in the trees….taking turns, snatching seeds….flying sideways, through the sky….needing no reason, never asking why…..
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He was the son of a sea-cook, if you know what I mean. Couldn’t tell you where he came from, or how he was conceived. With no ties to bind, no one who cares. All alone, he sits and stares. Lonely world, lonely soul. Where he came from, he’ll never know…..
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we have a weekend guest…..Ezra’s not impressed…..
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Laughable, imaginable. Hilarious, delirious. Sincerely, absolute sincerity. Astrology, biology, biography. Autobiography, philosophy, categorically illogically. Considerably bibliography. Gibberish induced insomnia. Nonsensical, mythology………..
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lounging around like a queen, giving orders, running me……demanding treats, looking sweet…..I can’t say no, I can’t resist…..she’s the boss, I like it like this……
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Half drunk, early afternoon. Waiting, thinking this can’t be real. Sipping scotch, out of touch. Disillusioned, dismayed. This unreal world is quite insane. Has it always been this way? Maybe I just have to grin, round and round again……..
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I have this broken heart. It’s been ripped and torn right out. Exposing the pain, exhibiting my shame. On display, it’s quite clear. My mind is gone, far from here. Once again, always the same. Just going by a different name……
Escape Reality 