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Feb 2015
Sometimes I just get high
and drift away
for a couple of hours
like the coward that I am.
Then I bake a cake in my birthday suit
got out for a smoke and I'm zooted
feelings totally muted,
it's gettin' late and
I can't find a way out of this
game that I'm losing,
so,
sometimes I just get high
and drift away
for a couple of hours
like the coward that I am.
it's so nice to fade
become a shade that passes through
flits from room to room
with nothing to do

Daniel Magner 2015
Daniel Magner
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Daniel Magner
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