sing-songs

this is the song that never ends...yes it goes on and on my friends...some people started singing it, not knowing what it was, but they'll just keep on singing it forever just because this is the song that never ends...

Wednesday, April 27, 2005

now, in this moment

this smoke fills me...breathe in breath out
i can hear sounds
they come in some nice casual clothing
concentrate
it does something
witch crafts and matches
it all makes sense now.
enchanted smells and fairy tale spells
a green puff floats away in the air
walk towards the beach in my dreams
the sun on my skin, the wind in my hair.
suck it in, through and through
the magnificance of it all lies heavily in my chest
coy and cunning, stumbling yet stunning
you, my friend, are at best
now, in this moment,
mine.

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