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Blue EyesSometimes I convince myself that I have blue eyes, and remember I've forgotten, when I look in the mirror.Blue Eyes
And although I don't have blue eyes, there are ways around it.
Like a blue shirt, rushed cotton; a waterfall stopped. I can see your hard work but I can't see your eyes. Are you then real? Can you feel?
I want no technology, only days. Of all the places I could have seen, yet I've stared at a screen
yet in between I've seen the world by means of sitting on a chair. Life isn't fair and I have not been. I don't have blue eyes &nb


I am AliveYour world in my basement. A dream never comes true because a dream is only what it is.I am Alive
What becomes is something else. I don't believe you, and your show is not music. Music is a world in your basement. It is you alone and it is your heart in your hands bleeding all over the carpet. This is not music.
And I don't believe you.
Only in my naivity did I, once before.
As I lay in this prickly and unkind grass, I know you've gone away, and with this pulsing in my head I find only my legs to be real, bare and uncovered. Dawn is my blanket and it is not so sparing. &n


Evening WineI want you to know that the sun won't shine and the sun don't grow.Evening Wine
So put your hair in your hat and watch the sun,
as it watches back
and says goodbye.
Can I just say that your garden is looking rather dry. And your hair is grey and spry...
Well, I want you to know that the rain won't fall and gravity gave up.
So put your hair in your hat and watch the sun as it watches you
in agony.
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Be you own hero.
Be your own saviour.
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Be you own hero.
Be your own saviour.
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