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By B.K. Date: 2006 Jan 11 Comment on this Work [[2006.01.11.21.32.30169]] |
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It's like being inside of a video game Surrealistic colors and lights With sharp tight edges The Doc said I might not like the world so clear I told him I was a poet I liked things fuzzy It's making me nauseous Damn I can see the dust now An issue I can no longer hide As now far is near So what is to be next my Darlin Dear Now that I have I can see clearly specs Sitting high upon both ears (c)bk...2006 |