Keep your lips shut.
Eyes open.
Shit gets real.
When we stop hoping.
That the stink blows through us.
Not us, away.
And the skies turn blue,
Sunny and say
Why not everybody come outside
And play?
Not today.
Today we stay
Inside, with these thoughts.
Barry Williams
http://barry-williams.com/blog
Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.
The rest will be, uh, less understandable...
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