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Walking Home From The Pub
Pretty moon and scary trees
And chicken teriyaki.
Bouncy happy, walking home
Steps all light
And bouncy.
My heart is light, head too,
The street all funny, is it real?
Or hyper-real, I can't decide
But moon is very pretty.
Key to open door, door into bedroom
It's warm, I want to hold you
But empty bed :(
My mind is full of whirlings.
And chicken teriyaki.
Bouncy happy, walking home
Steps all light
And bouncy.
My heart is light, head too,
The street all funny, is it real?
Or hyper-real, I can't decide
But moon is very pretty.
Key to open door, door into bedroom
It's warm, I want to hold you
But empty bed :(
My mind is full of whirlings.
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