You’re Not As Big As You Think

Step outside naked in minus thirty.

You won’t last that long.

Walk thru the wild with big, clenched fists.

In no time you’ll be gone.

Stroll one day with the hot, hot sun.

With skin so crisp you could come undone.

You can’t cry, there’s no tears to run.

But buddy, you’re changing the weather!



Barry Williams

Much of what I write will be quite understandable to insane folks.

The rest will be, uh, less understandable...

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