Levon after Levon,
west coast blues dreaming

energy takes what is needed

sunrise, and secrets revealed:
a civilization disappointed by the summit

yankee rebel drifters

pop pop pop pop pill pill pillows
escape is easy to digest
light burn puff breath hold relax
endgame is all the same
fightin’ a life for a goal that plain-ol’ sucks
fortunes that are worthless

hitchhhiker’s dreams now packaged
…not much seems to matter much
when trapped in disneyland

fascades for fascades

we all want something else
pop puff pop puff don’t really fight

you have your plane
and I have mine,
grown from earth to become ash to become earth again

we control time together either way

 

 
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(written on typewriter)