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Treasures Little Pleasures

It is place from wrong side of farm
where most men are armed
And you can not run and hie
sill looking for someone to pride

when I am bound to the ground
with dreams around

sill looking for love thieves
where is love in this town
when most see their own teeth
Can love be found in myths

still water proof with their brass
laying and dancing on plastic grass

they have found faces of wild animals
can some humans still be called mammals
If eyes turned looking at gold
they will find only dust mold

truth is not for gold researchers
truth is hidden in the drawers
drawers of the faces
but they still looking at your onyx necklace

what are u looking for?
is there any more hidden treasures?
what can human measure?

all stolen feelings
will be found in your drilling

where spiders hide
and even wasps find their pride

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