let us see the world as this

by Father

Posted to Utterances on 2002-06-06 07:22:00

a mountain
with a little lake
wind blown with its silver waves
a breeze coming from the pine forest next to it
swaying its way into that small community of houses
our little town
its got its crack dealer
and a general store
ohh and out by the pines
strays a long field of grapes
most people make a living on the field
trading in grapes
living on wine
and fish
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Im not far away
today
Im gona make myself invisible
*snapping his fingers*

I see YOU later


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