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……
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cold cloudy gray….day after day….watching for the sun, waiting patiently….hope it comes soon, maybe this afternoon……
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Sitting on a barstool, trying to forget. Nothing adding up or making sense. Just one choice, only a chance. Which one is real? This one or that. What’s the price? Go ahead, take the chance. You only live once, you can’t die twice…….
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causing no trouble, eating a snack…..watching for rivals, in case they attack…….
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Flying towards the sun. Eyes open, having fun. Blindly shining, aimlessly trying. Not caring, never scaring. Sublime feelings, pleasurable dealings. Total contentment, absent resentment. Brand new day, nothing in my way……
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three good friends…..true to the end…..flying together, through any weather…..hanging around, where seeds can be found…..
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Snapping her fingers, looking mean. Damm she’s crazy, a really bad scene. Deranged, evil uncaged. Personified example of something truly hateful. Absolutely spiteful, specifically frightful. I swear she is insane…..
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fighting crime, righting wrongs….the masked man does it all…..standing for justice, keeping the peace….leaving dreams well within reach……
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Unloading cargo, packing up dreams, delivering schemes. Losing direction, life’s intersection. Warehouse love, difficult to keep. Different shifts, alternating sleep. No time for romance or to dance……..My factory girl and I never stood a chance……………………
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