There's so many things to write about until there is a blank page in front of my fact then suddenly my mind draws a blank. Go figure. Trippin on a weeknight is fine; just don't forget your chores. Smoke your drugs and build your talents. Frantically running around the house trying to create another masterpiece. Make sure you study for your dreams. "Simon Says" never sat well with me. Reflected images of what's behind me popping up all over the place. Try to look away but it’s in your mind so you can't escape it. Stop. Check to see if you can still remember how to count, but don't disturb the artist.
~2005
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