Your wicked ways are mundane. Boring and tiring by the way. Take your stress and anxiety. Go away. Forever or even a day. I am not impressed. You have no say. I smile and laugh, I’ll enjoy this day.
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Trying hard to catch my breath. Visions of her sending me South. Out of my mind. Heading West. So much better than all the rest. Looking North for support. None found. Not in the least. Obviously now I head East…..
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Smile and grin, alive again. Sun shining bright. Forget last night. Enjoy this day, while it’s here. Troubles will reappear. Forget them now, leave them there. Enjoy what’s now, what’s real and clear.
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…ezra’s new haircut…I am no groomer…
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Civil war ballad, written in haste. Short little song, meant to erase. Evil and carnage carried to waste. A winner and loser, cannot be the case. Nobody wins, no one escapes.
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Contentment, a concept I’ll never aquire. Wouldn’t desire. It would put out my fire. Extinguish the flame. With only myself to blame. No, I prefer constant change. Mixing it up. Swinging around. Never knowing where I’ll be found.
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precious love, make me smile. always you, all the while. you are an angel, it’s quite true. beauty and wisdom, through and through. couldn’t count all you’ve taught. every wish, every thought.
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A process of extraction, perhaps subtraction. Either up, maybe down. Left to right, lost and found. In the middle. All around. Kaos winning. Mind spinning. I laugh out loud, irrationally grinning.
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blew in quickly..blew out fast….
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our music, our songs, before she left. moved cross town. to the country club. playing a part. a production of some type. what is the cost? the price for what’s lost.
Escape Reality 