Pirate smiling. Clipper ship sailing. Blue skies ahead. Storm clouds behind. Set for a jolly good time. Thriving on others misery. Absolute piracy.
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A different time, a different day. People kept their word. Listened to what others say. Seems these days, anything goes. They speak really loud, while keeping ears closed.
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Out of mind, tired, can’t unwind. What happened, was it ever so? I remember you saying, I’m always staying. Even while you were letting go. Devious methods, ruthless demands. Leaving me helpless, driving me mad.
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…crazy water…
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The riverboat gambler snarled, belligerently spewing. I’m on the square, playing fair. Watch what you are saying. The Ace is mine. I take this hand. Understand? Disagree? It’s your choice. Speak up, use your voice.
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…old vinyl recording..my youth..
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Leaving quietly, stealthy. Memories, bad luck behind. Sunlight ahead, beginning to shine. Forget the past, it never lasts. Never give up, refuse to cave in. Stay stubborn, you may win.
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….so very grateful….the storm inside my soul…now, somewhat under control…
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Several various coins, stacks of cash. More than anyone knows. Counted up, buried in a hole. Hidden away from prying eyes. The bank robber removes his disguise. His face? It was no surprise.
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…he plays what he wants to play….
Escape Reality 