69 teaspoonfuls of minuscule coincidences and train wreck regrets.
"can't believe that just happened" and "wish we never mets"
Shake,
stir,
and sprinkle xylophone melody,
A life all set out, but not just for anybody.
...Gay cowboys & junkie acrobats
sexified leather, and lazy-eyed cats...
(My life is) THC that will always linger,
the chords belted out by an untamed singer
Spilled ink blotted out my conscience a long time
ago
and as the days grow longer, so does your ego
doesn't matter cuz the sand dunes always shift.
and one thing i've learned, your spirits do lift.
{this paradigm shifts like the hands of a clock,
mirrors don't mistake and mirrors don't mock}
we are all specimen being aged to perfection,
merely the creator's own reflection.
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