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Thoughts
- Words - Observations
by Kelly Morse |
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| Mindslide tripping
thru It's a jagged life that screams at you There's a man named box He's as sleek as a fox But not quite as smart as a clock He slips & he slides, endlessly glides Completely oblivious to the world passing by Sneaks thru the underworld Looking for the copper lining that Seeps right thru his heart Is there a question? For more then Money he'll answer you, & when you Hear it you'll wish you'd never asked Blue blades whipping past A lifetime of dreams, he knew wouldn't last Silent screams & vacant dreams In sync with tv. Stares Jack knife & frozen manner He leaves you with an unsteady fear But oh how you wish you could be him Wouldn't it solve all your problems It's like a bunch of zombies just Waling thru the zoo It's a mindslide Tripping thru |
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