A carousel of thoughts trot through my regretting mind
I think back to the times of ease and leisure
Are they forgotten
Or is their remembrance unwanted?
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What is time but to a vampire?
It's like bottled milk
With years to expire
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A lying angel follows me
It is my shadow
Dark and bitter
A lying angel
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I see him daily
He doesn't follow
He only stares
But that is pain enough
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Bohemian darkness
Fills my speckled mind
As I make
An exotic find
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I live to hear my father sing
People come
Far and wide
Gathering like anchovies in a can
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Barbie and Ken forever
Until Barbie's head falls off along with Ken's left arm
Milk and cookies forever
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