29 #Strafford APTS

Sharing smoke
In the stair up off the hot car lot
Sun shine hard on the video spot
Hm, mm, mm, mm
Sure as any living dream
It’s not all then what it seems
And the whole thing’s hauled away
A womb
An empty robe
Enough
You’re rolling up
You’re holding it
You’re fabric now
Paramind
Paramind
Hallucinating Claire
Nor the snow shoe light or the autumns
Threw the meaning out the door
Now could you be a friend
There ain’t no meaning anymore
Come and kiss me here again