Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Swan Feather Sleep

I'm having an out of body experience
I don't want to be in one.

The cloud I spied, over the hills
Was so far away
The rainbow curdled.

Spots no stripes
That's what lines look like to my mind.

Right now
Je suis fatigue.

Give me a bed
And I'll lie about my age.
Give me a pillow
And I'll sleep on it.

I'm searching for my next de ja vu
And my excuse is going to be you.

Sleeping looks so good right now
Parce que, je suis fatigue.
Tres fatigue.

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