Now & now.
IN THE SHADOWS,OF MY MIND,BEGIN THE SWEETEST OF MEADOWS,
THAT BLESSED EVERY LIVING KIND
PARODIES OF LONG GONE PLACES,
MEMORIES,MELODIES CRY OUT IN DRONES OF THE FORGOTTEN FACES,!
FORGOTTEN FACES.......
AND IN THE SHADOWS,BILLOWS OF SMOKEY BURNT MEMORIES...
THESE ARE MY CONFESSIONS!,AS I UNWIND THEM!
AS I UNWIND THEM.....
DO I DARE TO FOLLOW?
IN THE SHADOWS,OF MY MIND,
BEGIN THE SWEETEST OF MEADOWS,
THAT BLESSED EVERY LIVING KIND!
LOST WEEKENDS,HOST OF OFFENDING JOKES,
ADDRESSED BY THE DEEPEST POINTS OF MY REALITY,
LOST WEEKENDS... LAST WEEKEND, LOST WEEKENDS
LAST WEEKEND,LOST WEEKENDS!
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