Refraction

What does the mirror know? that’s not me. it could be a future memory but it’s definitely not me, it’s telling me about the elderly but I’m not there yet, get thee away from me Satan I’m waiting on the young boy John…

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Another Rushmore

Eyes that cut into the granite of his face, not a hair out of place. walk this way to the end of the day take five for a smoke a joke the tales we tell and sell me the contents of your leather valise. knife crime? loved ones can’t wake ’em when they’re taken, a…

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Summer ’74

Those were the shadows I came across, the guru weighed me off as a dead loss, but Kathmandu saw the real me seeing you for the first time. Not enough time for the mountains we knew how to climb so marking time by the peanuts that stacked up in the bar room we talked of…

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Memory card

I used to be younger a long time ago and now I just hunger for what I don’t know. I blow the dandelion clock it tells of a time when time moved so slow and now I just hunger for what I don’t know…

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Blood pressure

I didn’t sign the declaration and I didn’t after due and careful consideration which is legalese for, I tossed it in the bin. We’ve all seen the writing on the wall uninformed gibberish misspelt rubbish youth! send ’em down the mines oh wait Thatcher closed them, send ’em to sea oh wait no fuckin’ navy…

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Reversing forward

Youthfulness hides in the folds of my skin knock, knock, knocking but it can’t get in and somewhere in there there’s a shout it’s the youth locked inside and it cannot get out. Dilemma’s like comma’s arrive in wrong places, wrong times and my spine’s getting shorter I’m caught in the trap being kept in…

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Events

If you believe in the hype or really any type of sensationalism you’d believe pigs could fly and why I ask would they want to do that? You’d believe the earth was flat and join a society. Personally I’d lock you in solitary, Think. I do it at times, think. in case you were wondering…

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The rigged wheel

In that beginning we were young fun was a new thing in that beginning and in all the beginning again after, always after comes a new beginning, but it’s never the same we could never recapture the fun, the youth and the truth is a new beginning is just the Devil grinning at me clutching…

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