….hiding from me, like I can’t see….Ezra playing tricks….she cracks me up, makes me smile….playing games, just her style…….
Tag: Peacefulness
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Hustling, bustling, jumping about. Dancing through fire, in a gasoline suit. Pressing my luck, living on chance. Not a care in the world, somedays are like that…..
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friends….until chipmunk ran his mouth…..a glance from squirrel….chipmunk is scampering south….
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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……..
