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Monthly Archives: August 2012

Running down the boardwalk
Next to sailboats & infinite foot yahts
Waving Hello
They’ve got the joystick
Opportune time for bad luck – what it stole
Dollars and cents
Fall out of my shallow pockets
I was moving on way too quick
And the people scrounge below
Sign says slippery when wet
The monies jingle through the hands and the cracks
Wash up on a sandbar with other keepsakes and rounded glass
What happened to Infinite Control, Infinite Control


Two fangs & a mohawk

Airplanes fly overhead

Sidestepping sidewalk chalk

Breaker Breaker echoes on the walkie-talk

And you’re lying in bed

what is it you dream of
what does it take
to take off
what is it you are made of
what does it take
to take off

When dreams meet the perils, soldier through and collect the pearls.

been away

like long gone traveling along

changing like the beats and melodies

of an instant classic song

and the photos are telling me I have to get back away

from unlasting days

they’re all saying a guy needs to move away to Paraguay