Lucid by Michael W Noland

Jan 2013

Lucid

I lift my hand to fade
To that other place
I close my eyes to wake
In another day
I pay the toll and fake
A happy face
I play to keep my kills
In another way
I'm here to stay
Awake

Written by

Michael W Noland Seattle

(Seattle)

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