Everyone

never really read what I write

But right now on this night

I went back and I’ve read what I’ve written

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The Fair, the Fair lets go to the Fair

Ice cream, cotton candy and clowns with funny hair

Rides, oh how I love the rides

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She walks through my mind

Possessing my every thought

Beckoning me

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walked into a bar in the middle of

I don’t know where

It was a dark dank place

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A blank page

With what to fill it?

Words?

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We still do and always have lived in ourselves

Somewhere along the way society perverted us

With what they deemed acceptable

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I’d like to lay in a field with you

And let the sun warm our faces

The clouds will paint pictures for us

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The smoke dances like an Angel

Fluttering wings and halo glaring

I shield my eyes but can not hide the reflection

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Put me in a confessional

Give me all you feel

Pain

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The woods were beautiful in that one particular spot

During the day

It seemed as if millions of diamonds danced on the river

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