i dreamed once of living down on the islands
flying around
living amongst the drunkards
the rebel, the renegade
the writer
sipping liquor at 8am
making love at 1am
wanderlust at 3pm

dreamed that I would one day get on the jet-stream
and do what life is supposed to do
and let it all be healed

it all made so much sense

it was the choice I was meant to make

 

 

 

 

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(written on computer)