over the rainbow

eat art...is good...

hot night sticky warm

like a thought in honey

me a person in amber

stuck in some time

yeah sure another beer

jazz winds around a breeze

don’t let fully go

the neighbours talk

just like the moon

I shout out

fuck you..

but the TV saves them

from my shame

my love

my pain…

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