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Surrounded by dysfunction … Not a normal soul in sight. The pain is softly blinding. I see horizons of white light. When I squeeze my eyes shut, I make my visions red. Déjà vu of memories are playing tricks within my head.
So I slide.
And the days go quick behind me.
The phones don’t ring. Or they do and drive me crazy.
Doesn’t mean a thing.
Surrounded by emotion … unholy masks to hide reality Damn blues drown out the red. I couldn’t watch what they wanted me to see. So I fled.
Now the window’s looking good


Daily DanceDaily DanceDaily Dance
I skipped and turned on elven toes I spread my arms and twirled I bent my neck to face the sky And look up at the world
Swirls of blue are all I see Around and 'round and 'round Dizzy I drop down to my knees To look down at the ground
Clean crisp green ... alive and close I pluck a blade of grass And stare intently at its form To make the moment last
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