Have we entered radio silence again? When will I get a telegram that says your back to stay for more than a day?
ill sit around and while away the hours paint transparent flowers fill warm baths with cold showers climb to the top of two story towers jump and land on my feet
I wish I had been born a beatnik living street wise with feet quick hop on a main vein train and ride it to the pacific forget all the specifics and just be
Learn to breath the salty water
Swim with her like an unborn daughter
Yesterday I had my eyes on tomorrow
Tomorrow ill dream of yesterday
And hope for a telegram
Coming my way
Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 7:16 PM UTC
Have we entered radio silence again? When will I get a telegram that says your back to stay for more than a day?
ill sit around and while away the hours paint transparent flowers fill warm baths with cold showers climb to the top of two story towers jump and land on my feet
I wish I had been born a beatnik living street wise with feet quick hop on a main vein train and ride it to the pacific forget all the specifics and just be
Learn to breath the salty water
Swim with her like an unborn daughter
Yesterday I had my eyes on tomorrow
Tomorrow ill dream of yesterday
And hope for a telegram
Coming my way
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