Alexandria, VA
There is pazazz
Not before the world
It is in Aveda
That thing has vocational substance on the roadway
Never before Zion did geometrics converse in to baggets and bows
My sense of euphoric committment dwindles into fathomable onus
Sweet sweet sweet
Hunger roars
Circus shakes the tavern
no mole on the cow
it affects the flavor
The seldom scene wanders into nothingness
While my pen desires more than it can handle
Blues
You recycle giraffes
But forget about baseball
No but it can be fixed if you have a pencil
I can give you a menu
So cute, so wonderful
I miss you when it shows
I don't know, I really don't know who you were
I can't dance today, my thumb hurts
Or at least I never know what to feel
Hey who's wearing a fish bowl
I thought I took it off
Those acid washed bell-bottoms go well with reggae
Love, be, love
experience love
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