is this the real life
or substance fantasy?
caught in a landslide
somewat like Stevie Nicks
I'm shivering with
cotton fever and antici.... pation
be patient and waiting
for this too shall pass
to Hell and back
turning from Pink man,
into White
time crawls
clawing the walls
dying to get right
vampire life,
come alive when the moon is bright
me and my Jane sleep,
on our backs so slight
straight thru the light
into the night
we search for a fix
and a reason
to keep up the fight
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