Reach the demon
Ration reason Open Season Falling trees on Signs of cancer Plan advancer Follow dancer Toward the footlights. In the wings A bluebird sings, Five golden rings. Don’t answer. Leave a message. Call back later. “More water, waiter.” I’m thirsty For your opinion- Rack and steering, Traffic clearing Half measures. What’s your pleasure? Life of leisure. The door that knocks, insincerely, Don’t answer. Instead, find solace When nights befall us In hopeful dreaming Projection beaming Wonder.
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