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Caressing the stars, first up, then down. I'm out of view, but not out of town. Just outside your vision I'm swimmin' in the precision of the “five golden flavors.” Ice cream and self-esteem, I'm a have-not and I wanna be a haver. I wanna fly and coast, I wanna know what it's like to have the most- and give it all away (I've heard the forest of mosaics knows no discretion.) But I'm here and if I'm here then I'm the reason for all that's created, and so are you, so let's not get berated. The stone behind the throne made of bone inside my home. I'll keep eating these peanuts until they disagree with my guts, but to walk around without a helmet on- do you think I'm nuts? And if so, am I cashews or almonds? I "can't shoot," even though I'm "all man"; I just want everyone to share this land. So here's my plan: Each person gets a plant, the plant becomes a forest, and pretty soon we don't have to buy anything because we're all our own florist. Now some of you think I'm jokin', and the rest think I'm smokin'- “How does he expect to get anywhere without a subway token?” And how can a hug turn into a kiss without checking off all the proper checks on the official check mark list? That's form B701 by the way, not form D204; that one's been discontinued and cannot be used anymore.
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2021 - 2024