Wednesday, June 18, 2008

and the story continues , our hero, lost in a world , of half dreams , half slavery , he plans to set the world free, makes a life that is good , full of green and pinks and purples, and the cloudy skies that we need , wishing for rain, rain , cold but so full of drops of blue, electric sparks ,,,, that think like coffee but acts like me and my psychedelic crew, all made up of memories and hopes and birthday wishes , i love her and i wont let her go.
the watchman who is in charge of the things i do , need s a cigarette and so we all take a break and walk a way.



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