dangling from her lips
water dropletts
cry out tunes of mediocre insanity
coffee house blues
and smelling new cigarettes,
wasted by the rain.
Walking through puddles
feet muddy from
standig too close
to the side of the street
and
cars fly by with no intention to
let you stay dry.
Damn girl
we're living in a lemonaide world
with plastic nature all around us
you've got to enjoy your time.
you know.
dont blow by.
take in the light
the sounds
the pictures all around us
too beautiful for us to see
truely
grass grows too quickly
and
you're stuck sleeping away
at least 6 hours of every single day.
10:31 pm - 05.05.03
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