Tag: driving
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Farseer
I’m a farseer, see myself in a four seater farting into open air Music loud as Wacken Open Air, windows waxy blunt taxi over to the left Everyone asking for a lift, everyone asking for a hit Some of them asking with their lips Some of them asking with their hips Don’t look right at…
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ReturningSurf
Surf’s amazing but I’m here for Colonel Kurtz Surf eternal returning severed feet Witches collecting inexplicable chicken feet on a Cornwall beach Fossil record emblazoned in the ancient striation Like a giant had scraped it I’m naked. How long you been into black magic? Since Pan rode the Attic plain, as urn emblazons, dismaying Keats…
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Night Drive Neon Stained Skies
Key to things beyond my ken Obelisk tip is called Ben Ben It represents primordial land Song stage on which Atum stands. Drive what feels like ages Trees instead of walls still cages My life a thousand variations on beiges Need captain’s holiday on a Bejor lakeshore, no room on Risa Always expecting a downpour,…
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Expired License Day Drive
Finally got my limo Can’t drive that’s the thing though Touching Her in the back Frisky dingo More holes than Ozone I’m accumulating orgone Energy converting to orgasm Drunk driving home We knock down cones Bird in back says I’ve the lonely bones Result assured like the fight was thrown No chance I’ll spend tonight…
Alchemisland 