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Dancing names and swirling fingers
Many orange glow faces
Pondering the rhythm of reality
Chasing dreams with desire
...

Stepping strangely
Dining the room
Dimming the light
Searching for song
...

Fanciful fascination
Pretend not to notice
Comfort
Security
...

We are all
Just heads
Identify this
Black
...

Spend a night single
Spend a night sober
Then spend a night
Alone
...

So many props
And all I feel
Is dizzy vertigo
Sharpening this mood
...

Day's like today
When only memories remain
Oblivion seems so near
As entropy finally catches up
...

Illusory dreams
Pertaining to this
“Life”
It is nighttime
...

TUMBLING CHURNING
THIS LONG SEASON
OF LIFE
AGING TO
...

Sad hanging Street light
Leaning bent and dull
Like an old pigs ear
(You know I could do
...

Most maddening mind f**k
Presenting heavy realism
All to Real
Is M
...

Waiting for the sun
The night begins
Endlessly and stops
Turning over luna
...

A wash in the breeze
Like the winds of change
Strange little momement
Accompanied by city sounds
...

...but the truth is...
That this
Being the first...
in a long time
...

</>Purgatory drop
Waiting for a...
Weed to pull
A pud to chew
...

16.

Passive couch pain
Resting on assurance
That your sun
Your moon
...

Angry endevor of danger
Taken out upon a stranger
This paradign grin
Of origanal sinn
...

Pocket peace
And I feel
Like crying
Feel like
...

19.

Worked out with worry
Under a heavy mind
Full of cold memories
Lacking comfort
...

20.

Talking head like lyrics
That are in a song
Be-bopping to this
Simple song talk
...

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Dancing names and swirling fingers
Many orange glow faces
Pondering the rhythm of reality
Chasing dreams with desire
While the burst burning of embers
Ignite in tribal celebration
Most have only dreamt of
All eyes watch floating ash
Spiral down to cool inspiration
A thick grey cloud
Riding the early spring breeze
Transgressing wild imagination
As it rolls across
a dark rocky field of
Dead billowing grass
Quietly lying under
A spring star sky

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