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Wednesday, 29 March 2023

IMAGINED TRACKS.

 



THE WALK.

OFFERED HANDS,
PUSHED ASIDE,
YOU CHOSE TO WALK,
I CHOSE TO HIDE.

GREENER GRASS,
OR SO YOU SAID,
I JUST WISHED,
THAT I WAS DEAD.

TIME MOVES ON,
OR SO THEY SAY,
MAYBE TRY,
ANOTHER DAY.

FORGIVE FORGET?
IS HARD TO DO,
RECALLING WHAT
YOU PUT ME THROUGH.

SO HERE I AM,
IT'S 4 a.m.
I AM WIDE,
AWAKE AGAIN.

HOPE YOU SLEEP,
HOPE YOU DREAM,
SO DEEPLY, YOU,
DON'T HEAR THE SCREAM...

Repeat
Repeat 
Repeat.
Long instrumental at start and end.
A harpsichord would be excellent.

BEACH BUOY.