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Confessions of a Lunatic
The high life
That’s the right life
The right life
For me
It’s pleasure
Mixed with pleasure
Infinity
Plus three
My mind
It crawls the ceiling
And looks on down
At me
The blur
Is out of focus
Neither eye
Can see
Blink twice
Behind the mirror
Blink twice
And let it be
That’s the right life
The right life
For me
It’s pleasure
Mixed with pleasure
Infinity
Plus three
My mind
It crawls the ceiling
And looks on down
At me
The blur
Is out of focus
Neither eye
Can see
Blink twice
Behind the mirror
Blink twice
And let it be
Published 24th Apr 2014
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24th Apr 2014 8:31am
That's intense and captivating, Spanker. It's the perspective, the look on yourself, that makes this poem so adorable.
25th Apr 2014 1:53pm
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24th Apr 2014 9:09pm
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25th Apr 2014 2:06pm
Cheers S-F(G). You're sweet as always & in top form with your own wordsmithing. High regards.
Anonymous
24th Jun 2014 1:45pm
positively inclined
a euphoric state of mind
a euphoric state of mind
25th Jun 2014 5:10pm
