breadcrumbs
passionfruit
little bird
drowning
rainbow
lost in you
clean
be
blue blood
god
mangled
a wreath
perhaps...
is somebody
keeping score?
fading
drunk
my awakening
the eye of the beholder
of blood and
water (song of the twice born)
...ion
go 2
go 3 |
sitting in my highchair
gagging on the hours
sliding off my teflon reality
one step at a time sweetheart
just one small step to tread
in this great big pond of time
my lot is completely vacant
i've already gone away
my smile has just been signposted
a promise for passersby
i'm glad it's all gone dead,
pleased i'm a grinning ghost,
just look out for the sparkle
i've scattered off the coast!
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