friends….until chipmunk ran his mouth…..a glance from squirrel….chipmunk is scampering south….
Tag: Peacefulness
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Words written on a wall. Slogans, verses, rhymes. Funny little limericks, signs of the times. Gibberish, drama and fiction. Kaos, riddles, neurotic diction. Wrote down in haste, scrawled with glee. Future entertainment, for you and me……………..
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Line slowly rolling, doing my job, mind on the new girl, watching her try. This little spring, it has to go here, that rubber o-ring, it goes over there. Breaking her in, teaching her the job. Trying not to stare, making spark plugs…..
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I’ve been far too well behaved, can’t have any fun. I think I’ll go out tonight, prowling for some. I’ll hit the streets, search the Bars. Troubles for sure, they won’t be far……..Perhaps I should just stay home. It’s safer here than when I roam…….
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She scares me, shakes me to the core. Like some kind of drug, I want more and more. Can’t help myself, that’s for sure. I’m not in love, not again. Though it seems like everytime, this is how it begins……….
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Saving daylight, wasting moonlight. Changing timelines, like life. Interchanged, rearranged. Nothing remains the same. Adjust your clocks, change the hands. Save the sun, have some fun……
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winter is lingering, holding on tight….got me remembering, summer’s sweet sunlight ✨️…..
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Easing into this mellow day. Waiting for something, I can’t say. Anything, nothing at all. Dosen’t matter anyhow, I’ll wait patiently anyway. Clocks spinning new dreams, weaving new schemes. Adventures arrive, pleasure derived……..
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bright, bright red….black mask on his feathered head…..ready to fly, all systems go…..he has places to be, that nobody knows……
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Rushing back to the past, mind spinning, rolling fast. What’s the hurry? What you’ll find, you’ve known all the time. Nothings changed, it’s still the same. The past cannot be rearranged. It’s set in stone, can’t be undone. Ignore the bad, remember the fun……….
Escape Reality 